By Little Alison
Lynn was all packed. One suitcase for clothes, and another for fun things. She smiled to herself, thinking about how this had all come together and how she was on the precipice of such joy.
She sent one last email from MommyLynn to Amybunnie and set off on her two hour drive south.
From: MommyLynn
To: Amybunnie
Honey, I don’t think I can go without you, even if your aunt is there. I think we can still meet. This Mommy needs her little Bunnie. Can you, Amy honey, take a picture of you and your aunt? I want to see what this other Lynn looks like. I hope you are still not wearing any undies after school today. It makes me so wet to think of your lovely little body, just aching to be touched, and just barely hidden under that school skirt.
Love and licks and fingering. . .
MommyLynn
One item Lynn didn’t put in her trunk was her tablet. It was on the passenger’s seat. It contained saved videos of all her and Amy’s conversations, as well as her extensive collection of ‘special’ videos.
Hopping on the freeway, Lynn looked in the mirror and was happy to see that she didn’t look like “MommyLynn” right now. She wanted to look like the old Lynn when she arrived at her sisters’ house. She had her big work glasses on again, her newly blonde hair was pulled back behind her head and in a bun, held with a large and quite ugly scrunchie. She also didn’t put on any makeup, though, as she looked, her skin was still quite nice looking without it. The one thing she did do that was part of the new naughty Lynn, was to wear a low cut summer dress with no bra. She knew that when her nipples got hard, they were easy to see in this dress, which made her all the more excited.
*****
Amy ran home and opened her email. The message from MommyLynn had her bouncing and jittery. She adored her online mommy and wanted to please her any way, at any time. She wasn’t sure how easy it would be to hop on the video chat with her aunt staying, but just the thought of playing with her lover while her aunt was there… she lifted her skirt, and slowly rubbed her fingers over her white cotton panties. Within moments they were soaked through as Amy fantasized about Lynn watching, or better yet, fingering her.
With a quick click, Amy turned on her camera and began recording herself. She watched her body on her computer screen. She saw every bit of detail on her 24-inch LCD screen. She watched her own fingers slide slowly over her wet lips, the slippery liquid of her pussy spreading with each finger movement. She gasped as she watched two fingers push past her puffy lips and into her aching pussy.
“Oh God yes,” she sighed, her head rocking back as the pleasure of her own touch filled her. Leaning back, Amy’s fingers soon found a rhythm and she was moving her hips in time with her hand. Faster and faster she pumped her slick wet fingers in and out of her young pussy. Her breathing quickened, her mind started to get light, she felt the waves of orgasm building, sending out foreshocks of excitement.
“Fuck, oh fuck”, Amy said, louder now. “Yes Mommy, fuck me Mommy oh God MOOOMMMYYYYY!!” With one final and deep push of fingers into herself, Amy was pushed over the edge, her orgasm sweeping through her body instantaneously, the extremities of her body tingling and her muscles twitching as she held her hand tightly to her pulsating pussy. Her heaving chest, hard nipples and perspiration on her forehead told of an orgasm that was pent up for too long. . . almost a full day!
“Honey… what do you want?” Amy heard her mother coming down the hallway, her hand on the doorknob. Damn, she’s home early, thought Amy. She quickly pulled her skirt down, turned off her screen, opened a book and tried to pretend nothing was happening, despite the overpowering smell of freshly fucked pussy in the room.
“Did you call me, hon?” Tania leaned her head in the door.
“Oh,” Amy was flushed, and so didn’t turn around, “I thought I left my book out there and wanted you to get it for me. But…” she held up the book without turning around, “I found it. Thanks.”
“Remember that your Auntie Lynn will be here this afternoon, so we’re all going to have dinner together. So no going out or spending time on Facebook or playing your games. Okay?”
“Okay, Mom, I’ll be here.” Amy said it with the same lack of enthusiasm that she actually felt. If her aunt wasn’t coming, then she’d have more time with MommyLynn, which is really all she wanted. She glanced down and noticed her computer chair was soaked. She smiled to herself. I love being so naughty for my MommyLynn, she thought.
*****
Lynn was making good time; the freeway was unusually open and she was in a fantastic mood. She clicked on the tablet and, as she drove, relived her video sessions with Amy. She hooked the tablet to her stereo, letting Amy’s moans and exhortations flow through the huge car speakers, surrounding Lynn with the sounds of a young sexy and sensual girl coming over and over again.
Lynn teased and stroked and rubbed her wet clit as the sounds massaged her ears. Quickening her pace, Lynn felt growing warmth in her body. As each car that drove by glanced and saw a flushed and panting Lynn, she rubbed herself faster, opening her legs as wide as her car would allow, and yet still drive safely.
As she approached her final offramp, she had one eye on the road and the other glued to her tablet, watching a video of her Amy coming loudly. Lynn pushed two fingers into her soaking pussy, deep as she could get them, and let her muscles squeeze and contract. As Lynn’s gaze began to blur she felt her legs stiffen, her stomach tighten and every inch of her excited skin tingle as the first of her well-earned orgasms began to flow through her.
The long offramp afforded her a leisurely and satisfying orgasm. Her body was jerking and her nipples hard enough they seemed to hurt in the best way possible. “Oh fuck, Amy… fuck YESS!” Lynn was screaming in her car. She was having a hard time keeping the car in its lane as a final huge rush of orgasm swept through her. Her head snapping up, heart pounding, temperature rising to what had to be at least 500 degrees and her seat drenched with her juices.
As she came down from her series of orgasms, she gazed at her tablet, showing Amy’s sweet sexy face smiling back at her. Breathing heavily, her dress askew and her smile a post-sex smile, she gazed out the window at the bemused looking motorcycle cop next to her. Lynn gave the cop a polite wave and smile, received one in return, and sped off toward her sister’s house.
*****
Lynn’s silver Jetta cruised to a halt in the driveway. She was almost trembling she was so excited, but didn’t want to show it, too much. She even put on a large, ugly, floppy hat, to further disguise herself from the sex-mad vixen she had become and that Amy knew.
Tania greeted her at the door. “Lynn, it’s been so long!” Lynn and Tania hugged, Lynn trying not to press her breasts into her sister. No need to make her think anything.
“I know, sis,” Lynn beamed at her little sister, “I should come down more often to visit. It’s so beautiful down here.”
“Come on inside. Jess is here. You haven’t seen her in ages.” Lynn smiled. Lynn knew Jess as Amy. Sexy, sultry Amy. A girl she wanted, no, needed. She followed Tania into the entry way. Amy stood there, white button-up shirt, her smooth brunette hair pulled lazily off to her left side, just a hint of pale lipstick and her school skirt. She seemed somehow smaller and more slight in person than on webcam. Lynn liked it. Small sexy and just for her.
“Come and see your auntie!” Tania smiled wide and Lynn followed suit, opening her arms wide. Amy gave a slightly pained smile. A smile of convenience. Lynn pulled her to her body, holding her close and purposefully pressing her large full breasts to Amy’s body. Lynn held Amy tight, feeling her nipples press to the dress fabric and against Amy.
“So good to see you again, honey.” Lynn cooed, silently ogling her little niece.
“Good to see you too, Auntie Lynn,” Amy echoed. “Could I take a picture with you on my phone? I want to post it to Facebook.” Lynn was happy that Amy was following MommyLynn’s request.
“Sure, I don’t see why not.” The two moved close together for a selfie. Lynn smiled brightly and, almost unnoticed, pulled her dress tight to her chest. If the picture was just right, she’d surely have her nipples showing. A tingle of excitement quickly burst through Lynn.
“Thanks.” And Amy was off, skipping down the hallway to her room.
*****
Lynn and Tania sat in the kitchen, catching up. All the while, Lynn was trying to figure out exactly how to ‘get’ what she wanted. It was almost 8 PM when the phone rang for Tania.
“Dammit, I have to go in tonight,” she sighed. She was always being called in to the hospital these days, or so it seemed to her.
“It’s okay, Tania,” Lynn chirped, “I’m a little tired anyway. I’ll take care of Jess.” She laughed to herself about saying that.
Tania thanked her, and with a flurry of activity, was out the door and off to work.
Lynn padded down the long corridor to her guest room. She knew Amy was holed up in her room after her shower, probably hoping she’d hop online soon. Opening the laptop she also brought, Lynn soon opened up the video Amy made of herself masturbating for the camera. As she watched, Lynn opened her legs wide, gently moved just the tips of her fingers over her trimmed mound and warm outer lips.
“Mmm, yes baby girl, show Mommy,” Lynn said to herself as she watched Amy masturbate louder and harder. Dipping two fingers past her now-moist pussy lips, Lynn began to slowly pump her pussy, watching Amy edge closer to coming. Lynn loved how passionate Amy was when fingering herself, and how she committed her entire being to the pleasure.
The longer Amy played and louder she got, the more Lynn pumped her own soaking pussy. Fingers pumping in and out while her other hand was squeezing and pinching her extremely hard nipples. The sound of her own wetness squishing as she fingered herself made the passion rise even more for Lynn. Part of her wanted to wait to be with Amy to come, but the rest of her body – the part quivering and shaking and trembling – wanted to explode. Lynn closed her eyes, letting the sounds of Amy’s climax fill her ears.
Wanting to come with Amy, Lynn quickened her pace, two fingers became three as she pumped faster and with more ferocity. She felt the familiar surge of an orgasm pressing the edges of her body, pulsating from her throbbing pussy to every corner of her being.
“Oh fuck yes…” she moaned out loud, as the initial shocks of orgasm swept through her. She used her free hand to rub her clit quickly and to great effect. Leaning back in her chair, Amy moaning on her laptop, and juices coating her pussy and thighs, Lynn rubbed herself harder and harder.
“Yessss Amy… fuck Mommmmyyyyyy,” Lynn was almost yelling as she exploded, her body bucking hard as the tsunami-like waves pummeled her. Lynn breathed heavily, her chest heaving as she held her fingers inside her pussy, keeping them still and letting each jolt of orgasm shoot through her. Lynn twitched and squirmed and tried to catch her breath as the orgasms piled up. She loved coming for and because of Amy so much that she felt she was almost addicted to it, and her.
After several minutes Lynn’s breathing normalized and she was lazily spreading her pussy juices on her still erect nipples and large areolas. She loved how it felt and loved even more how it seemed so naughty and nasty.
She stared at her laptop, signed on her chat and saw Amy.
Hi honey, how’s my Amy tonight? Lynn wanted to run down the hall and take her, but certainly didn’t want to say that just yet.
Hi Mommy! Amy responded, I have been waiting to see if you’d show up. Did you get the picture I sent you? Of me and my aunt?
Yes baby, I got all your pictures. You are very sexy. And your aunt seems to have forgotten to wear a bra. Lynn smiled.
I know! She has real big boobs too! I could feel them. I took the picture then went to my room and masturbated. Is that bad, Mommy?
If it’s bad, baby, then MommyLynn likes you being bad! Lynn was that happy her appearance had Amy masturbating.
Would be better if it were you though, Mommy 🙁
If it were me honey, Lynn typed, I’d spread your little legs and never stop.
mmmmm Mommy! I would LOVE that! I’m already wet Mommy! Can you get on cam? I want you to see me cum. I think my aunt is sleeping, so I won’t be bothered.
Lynn set up the next part of her plan. Maybe, since you like her big boobs, you should go see if she’s awake. Maybe ask her if she has a vibrator you can use. 😉
OMG Mommy! You are so bad! I love it. Do you think it would be OK? She probably doesn’t, but if she does, will you be here to cam with me Mommy?
Amy bunnie, MommyLynn will always be there to cam or come with you.
OK, I’ll be back in a minute.
Amy signed out. Lynn pulled her hair back again, put on her big ugly glasses, a plain print dress and was happy she didn’t look like the sexual dynamo that Amy knew as MommyLynn.
*****
Lynn didn’t have to wait long. She heard soft footsteps outside her door. And a pause. A long pause. Amy was trying to decide if she really wanted to go in or not. Lynn banked on her knocking. Which she did.
“Come in.” Lynn was sitting on the edge of the bed, pretending innocence and feeling her nipples harden.
Amy slowly opened the door, her eyes down. Her hair was a little unkempt, which Lynn found sexy as hell. She was wearing a pink tanktop, and white cotton pajama pants that had little bunnies on them.
“Hi Jess, what can I do for you?”
“Umm, hi Auntie Lynn… I …can I ask you a question?” She lifted her eyes to Lynn as she moved more into the room. Lynn could see how big they were with excitement and caution. They were pools of erotic liquid to Lynn, making her melt just a little inside at their beauty. Damn, she thought, this young girl is gorgeous. Only 12 and absolutely stunning.
“Sure honey, anything.” Lynn patted the bed next to her. Amy sat down.
“I… you know how girls talk and, well, some have sex with boys and… I haven’t!” Amy looked up quickly, as if to emphasize the point, “And some girls, so they can, you know, make themselves feel okay, they have… ummm, y’know, electric… vibrators.”
“Yes, I’m familiar with them.” Lynn was trying to play it cool.
“Oh good, I just wondered, I mean, do you… can you…would it be okay if, if you have one, I could you know, borrow it or something?” Amy’s eyes were as unsure as they were expectant. Lynn could tell she was almost expecting a no.
Lynn feigned an “I don’t know” look. Then leaned back, reached under her pillow, and produced her white vibrator. Amy’s mouth was open in disbelief. “I keep it there for emergencies,” Lynn joked, eliciting a smile and a little laugh from Amy.
“Do you know how to use one, honey?” Lynn handed it to her sexy young niece.
“Yes!” Amy answered, almost too eagerly. “I’ve seen and well, you know, done stuff.”
“Turn it on.” Lynn watched as Amy fiddled with it until it began buzzing. Lynn was becoming quite wet.
Amy smiled and looked at Lynn. “It feels good.” She rubbed the head against her cheek and her arm, testing it. Lynn smiled.
“Test it out a little here hun, I’ll be back in a sec.” Lynn got up and walked to the little bathroom. She moved quickly and with purpose. All the items she needed were laid out for her. She could hear the buzzing from the bedroom, could hear it moving, and could tell Amy was pressing it to some very fun areas.
Lynn slipped into her high heels, looked into the mirror and pronounced herself ready. As she came out of the bathroom, where Amy could now see her, Lynn said it a cool and sexy tone, “So Amybunnie, do you think you can have some fun with that toy that MommyLynn has just given you?”
Amy was stunned. She stared, wide eyed. Lynn was in high heels, her full, yet shapely, legs were clad in thigh high hose, held snug, but not too constricting. Lynn’s full breasts, nipples and luscious areolas on display, were held up by a half cup bra. Black lace presented her breasts forward and the effect was stunning, she thought to herself.
Lynn had her contacts in, vibrant red lipstick, her hair down and swept forward and to her right, just as Amy had seen MommyLynn so many times. Her stomach, though not flat, was tan and, Lynn felt, sultry looking.
She walked slowly, purposefully, toward Amy. Amy still said nothing.
“So, Amy,” Lynn cooed, “do you like how MommyLynn’s breasts look?”
Amy started to talk, stopped, started again, “I don’t… it’s just,” she was blinking quickly, “I don’t think I should… ”
Lynn had a momentary pang of fear. Maybe Amy wasn’t going to go for it. Maybe she was all talk. Maybe Lynn was in trouble. Just these thoughts made Lynn hornier than ever. She began to lightly stroke her nipples.
“This is what you want, isn’t it Amy?”
Amy glanced down for a second, as if trying to figure something out. “Yes.” she whispered.
“What was that, honey?” Lynn knew Amy was hers.
“Yes, MommyLynn,” Amy said louder, looking Lynn directly in the eyes, “I want this so badly, I need it.”
Lynn saw Amy’s little nipples harden.
“Then come here, honey,” Lynn put her hand under a breast, offering it up, “and you can have this.”
Amy moved quickly, standing and pressing her body to Lynn’s. Amy was warm and Lynn was trembling with excitement. Amy’s mouth found Lynn’s breast, her tongue licking the edges of Lynn’s hard nipple, before she sucked it into her mouth, slurping greedily, as if to nurse.
Lynn cradled her head as she felt the jolts of joy emanating from her chest. “That’s it Amy, you know you love Mommy’s breasts. Suck them like a good girl for Mommy.”
As Amy sucked, Lynn reached down, sliding her hand over Amy’s cotton pajamas. They were so soft and smooth and Lynn’s hand slid easily between Amy’s legs. Amy instinctively widened her legs as Lynn began rubbing her niece and feeling nothing but smooth puffy lips under the pj’s.
Amy was sucking harder, her tongue licking Lynn’s hard nipple. She had one hand around and on Lynn’s lower back, and her other was kneading Lynn’s other breast. Lynn was getting dizzy with the flood of feelings.
Lynn could feel Amy’s lips under the fabric, and she rubbed with more accuracy, making Amy jerk involuntarily. After a few moments, Lynn felt the unmistakable feeling of wetness, and not one to give up when the goings good, she pressed her finger, and cotton material, into Amy’s lips, rubbing against her hard little clit.
“Oh oh oh,” Amy sighed and moaned, her eyes closed, the intensity of feeling building in her.
With a swift and decisive movement, Lynn pulled Amy’s cotton pajamas down, letting them fall to her calves. Amy opened her legs as much as she could and still stay standing. Lynn’s hand slid down and over Amy’s smooth, soft mound, slowly caressing Amy’s skin and letting her fingers slide between Amy’s legs to touch her warm wet lips.
Amy shuddered, feeling Lynn’s finger sliding into her, pressing into her well lubricated, yet still tight, pussy. “Oh yes, Mommy,” Amy softly moaned, her eyes closed, body tensing and shaking.
Lynn was in heaven. Amy’s body was reacting just the way she wanted to her touch. With gathering intensity Lynn pushed her finger in and out of Amy’s lovely little pussy.
Amy was close now. Her breathing getting deeper, she stopped sucking Lynn’s nipple and was giving in to the pleasure Lynn was providing. Amy was so wet, Lynn could easily hear the squishing of juices around her finger.
“Yes my Amy bunnie,” Lynn said firmly in a sexy voice, “cum for Mommy. Cum like Mommy’s little slut.” Amy began to moan louder, her heat ramped up by Lynn’s encouragement. Amy opened her eyes wide, “Oh God… oh… FUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!!” Amy was close to collapsing, her mouth open, eyes wide, moans filling the room as Lynn pumped her fast and hard.
Lynn bend down, kissing Amy deeply, passionately, as Amy came over and over, her little body barely able to control itself at Lynn’s touch. Lynn loved how the child tasted. She loved Amy’s scent, her warmth, her tongue playing with hers. Despite Amy not touching her at this moment, Lynn could feel mini orgasms swelling up in her.
“Lie on the bed, honey.” Lynn whispered, wanting to taste this gorgeous nymph. Amy tossed aside her pj’s and top, clambered onto the bed, opened her legs wide and stared in bliss at Lynn. Lynn kicked off her heels. They looked fantastic on her, but were not comfortable. Lynn crawled up the bed, palms of her hands sliding slowly up the smooth thin legs of her fantasy come true.
Fingertips elicited soft yet urgent sighs from Amy as Lynn got close enough to Amy’s waiting pussy to breath hot breath on her. “Oh, Mommy,” Amy sighed over and over, in short bursts, “Yes, please yes.”
Lynn looked deep into Amy’s eyes, smiled and pressed her open mouth around Amy’s waiting lips. Lynn felt hips being pressed up to her mouth and kept her hands on Amy’s thighs, not letting her close them even an inch.
Slowly Lynn closed her mouth, dragging her lips over Amy’s skin, finally meeting at her hard little girl clit. Lynn looked again at her lover’s pussy, traces of lipstick smeared on her glistening skin. “Amy, MommyLynn needs this so bad…” With a ferocity she didn’t know she had, Lynn began to lick Amy’s pussy with abandon. Her tongue darted up and down, pressing into the young girl’s flesh and probing her folds. Moving her hips up,m Lynn pressed her tongue deep into Amy’s puckered anus.
“Oh. fuck…” Amy moaned, loudly, her ass never having been played with before.
Lynn moved again, pressed her tongue deep into Amy’s tight pussy, feeling it tighten upon this intruder. With a free finger, Lynn entered Amy’s ass again, giving the girl the glorious sensation of both holes being manipulated.
Amy was lost. Her body moving on it’s own. Shards of orgasm flew about her body. “Fuck Mommy, yes, c-coming… yes, more, oh GOD!”
Lynn sucked Amy’s clit, hard. Amy’s head came up from the bed, eyes closed tight, nipples harder than ever, breathing stopped momentarily. Orgasm after orgasm destroyed her as Lynn tasted the sweet nectar, lapping up every drop from her lover.
As Amy slowly came down from bouncing and thrashing, Lynn lightly kissed her inner thighs, tasting the skin, the juices, the sweat, the passion.
Lynn smiled up at Amy. Amy wearily smiled back.
RING RING
Lynn grabbed her phone. It was Tania.
“Hi, sis, what’s up?” Lynn made a big show of wiping the wetness from her lips for Amy.
“Oh, I just wanted to thank you for taking care of Jess.”
“I’ve taken care of Jess, don’t worry.” Lynn laughed a little.
“Glad to hear it. Well, I’m on my way back home again. Guess they didn’t need me like they thought. See you in a few.”
“Okay, Tania, see you.”
Lynn moved up next to Amy, kissed her softly, but firmly on the lips. The two women, well, one woman and one girl, kissed softly and with emotion, enjoying every small pressing of skin.
“I guess you know your mom’s coming home.”
“But I want to be here.” Amy complained, softly, “I want to taste you.”
Lynn smiled, “Later honey, later. This mommy has so many things to do with you. And we’re going to experience them all.”
Amy beamed. “Okay.” Her smile was radiant.
“Now, off to bed and pretend that I didn’t just fuck your brains out.” Lynn and Amy both laughed.
A quick kiss, and Amy was out the door and to her room.
Continue on to Chapter 6
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