By Little Alison
Amy padded out into the kitchen, the thoughts of Lynn’s nocturnal visit still in her active mind.
It was still early and she figured she might be able to sneak into Lynn’s room and repay the favor before her mother got up.
On the kitchen table, written quickly, was a note to Amy from her mother.
Honey, me and your Auntie Lynn went down to the beach to jog for a while. We’ll be back about noon.
Love you, Mom
Whatever, thought Amy. When was the last time mom went jogging? she wondered. She didn’t focus too much on that, as she was still buzzing from thoughts of Lynn between her legs.
As she stood looking into the fridge she could feel her mind wander and her body respond to her thoughts. Her nipples hardened, her pussy was getting moist and she quickly abandoned thoughts of breakfast and decided to have a little fun online.
Back in her room, Amy logged on to her favorite cam site, positioning her cam, and beginning her search. She usually didn’t do a location search, but today decided she wanted to play with someone close by. She tossed her sleep shirt aside and sat in her chair in just her white panties. She typed in the search criteria into the form.
“San Diego Area”
“Female”
“older/younger”
“Cam/w sound only”
“Looking for: Older”
A few moments later, there appeared several options; Amy leaned closer to her screen and stared at the avatar picture of each woman.
“24f seeks same.” No, that’s not right, thought Amy.
“50f couple seeks yf.” Nope again.
“36f/mom for female.” Hmmm, maybe. Amy clicked the name, “Tina” and in a flash Tina appeared on the screen. Or, rather, the tank-topped chest of Tina appeared on the screen. Amy frowned a little. She wanted to see a face, that’s what she was interested in, at least, she thought to herself, initially.
The camera caught Amy from her shoulders up. Her hair was slightly disheveled, despite her brushing efforts, her eyes showed clear and sparkling in the early morning light that streamed in from the bedroom window.
“Hi there.”
“Hi Tina.”
“How are you? You are gorgeous.” Amy blushed a little. She was very pretty, but adored being told that she was.
“Thank you. I wish I could see you.” Amy turned her head slightly, leaning forward as to say “so show me . . .”
Tina moved and the camera shook. Tina came into clear view. Though 36, Tina could pass for late 20’s. Her sandy blonde hair parted in the middle and flowing casually down over her shoulders. Her eyes were a darker brown on the cam. Her nose was as petite and cute as her lips were full and expressive. Her top, which was only partially showing now, was held with spaghetti straps, her olive skin looked warm and inviting. Amy felt her pulse quicken.
“You’re pretty, Tina.”
“Thank you babes. ummm,” Tina looked to her left, “if you hear something in the background, it’s my son. He’s 6 months old now.”
“Okay, that’s cool.”
“Are you really 12?” Tina asked, hesitantly.
“Yes I am,” Amy smiled brightly, knowing she was inordinately cute, “is that what you want?”
Tina stared, eyes attentive, “Yes, I want that, I mean you, I mean. . . .I’m a little flustered. You’re so pretty and I want to see you. . .play with yourself for me.”
“Mmmmm, I want that too. . .” Amy moved the cam to show her from her stomach up, her little breasts so bouncy and perky and topped with delicious looking hard nipples, “do you like how this looks Tina?” Amy loved to ask questions like this.
“Yes,” Tina said, softly, “I like that. My god you’re sexy.”
Amy rubbed her chest, pinching and pulling her nipples, letting little gasps of moans escape as she stared into the camera.
She was so turned on, not just from her own hands, but from being watched. She loved these cam encounters, more so when the woman was older and loved watching.
“Take off your top Tina. Let me see. I like to lick a woman’s nipples. Suck them. Fondle them.”
Tina pulled down her top, straps falling to the side, her breasts now in full view.
Amy clearly saw her dark areolas, with hard nipples. Tina was easily a c cup and her breasts hung naturally. Despite having a child 6 months ago, it was clear she was in good shape. She was curvy, but in the sexiest way, Amy thought.
“Oh Tina,” Amy moaned, teasingly, “what I wouldn’t give to suckle on those.”
“I am still nursing.”
“Even better. Would you let me nurse Tina? Let me nurse and play with your. . .”
“Yes,” interrupted Tina, her hands fondling her own full breasts, eyes closed, breathing heavier now, “I’d love to have you sucking my nipple, milk flowing to you. . .I’d I’d,” she paused, “I’d finger your pussy as you sucked like my own girl. Finger you as you touched me.”
Amy stood up, quickly removing her panties, sitting down with her legs spread. Her smooth tight wet pussy clear to see.
“You like my pussy Tina? I am so wet right now.” Amy was running a finger between her warm slick lips, moving it up and down so Tina could see.
“Oh Amy, I’d love to lick you right now. I’m so ready for you. I’d love to taste your juices on my face.”
Amy began to rub her now hard clit as she stared at her screen. Tina had moved again and was on her back, her legs open and her fingers pushing into her pussy. Amy loved that she had hair and that she could see the wetness glisten on cam.
Amy reached and turned up the sound. She could hear both the sound of Tina moaning as she slowly and eagerly used two fingers in her own soaking pussy, but also of the wetness itself. Amy was close and knew she wanted Tina to see her cum.
“Tina, I want you to lick me till I cum. I want to feel your tongue in me. I want it so bad.” Amy was using both hands, one on her clit, the other with two fingers in her pussy.
“Yes Amy, I want to lick your pussy, to taste all of you, and then kiss you deeply. I want you to taste your own pussy and after you nurse I want to kiss you and taste my milk. Do that for me baby.”
Both Tina and Amy were moaning and playing, fingers flying and camera’s linking the two in their ecstasy. For minutes they uttered barely a word that could be deciphered, just grunts and suggestions of words.
Their bodies were moving, almost in unison, as they moved ever closer to orgasm. Tina saw Amy’s body begin to shake, her stomach tensing, the whole of her torso beginning to lose control.
“Tina I’m going . . .ah, going. . .AHHHHHHHHH” Amy exploded, her fingers moving furiously over her pussy as it was wetter and wetter. Her head moved forward and back, she saw stars and felt the heat rise and flow out of her body. Every bit of tissue was moving and shaking and she felt the waves of orgasm careening in her, back and forth, their intensity barely abating as she tried to settle herself. Her clit was almost too sensitive, and she held her finger with pressure against it.
“Fuuucccckkk” Tina yelled, her own body almost falling out of camera sight. She leaned forward, the telltale expression of beautiful agony upon her face as she came. One hand still pumping fingers in and out of her, the other squeezing her own breast so that, as Amy could see, drops of milk dribbled down her breast and onto her stomach.
Both Amy and Tina sat, looking into their respective cameras, panting, naked, and smiling.
“Amy that was fantastic.” Tina had beads of sweat on her forehead, her hair askew.
“Thank you Tina,” Amy responded, trying hard to be impish. “I came so hard thinking of you licking me. I wish you could.”
“Me too.”
The two were silent for a few moments.
“Is there anything else you really enjoy,” Amy asked, “besides, you know, 12 year old girls.” she giggled.
Tina laughed, sweeping back her hair as she did. “Well, I’m not sure it’s for everyone, you know.”
“Try me. I like a few taboo things.” Amy laughed to herself. Yes, taboo, like having frequent and amazing sex with her own aunt.
Tina looked down, thinking if she really should say what she wanted. Then, with a quick decision, did.
“What I want is a young girl like you… ”
“I like where this is going already.” Amy smiled.
“To be straddling me. I’m laying on my back naked. And the girl, you, have your legs over my hips. I could feel your pussy on my stomach, warm and inviting.”
“Mmmmm, I like it.”
“We kiss and hold each other. You touch my breasts, pinching till I lactate a little.”
“Would love to.”
“Then, I’d want you to. . ” Tina paused, glancing aside, unsure, “I’d. . .are you sure you want to hear?”
“God yes! I’m already fingering myself again! Tell me.”
“Okay… as you kiss me and suck on my nipples I hold you to me, feeling your body as a lover. . .my own young lover and then I’d want you to. . . pee on me.”
Amy was wide eyed. She had only seen it a few times in videos, but it was still, to her, not something that came to mind.
Still and all, she unconsciously increased the pace of her fingering.
“You want me to pee on you, Tina?”
“Yes, I want to feel the warmth cover my stomach, to flow down and between my legs and over my pussy. I want to feel it between my lips as I stare into your eyes.”
Tina had a far away look on her face as she spoke. Amy could tell this was a deeply held desire. Something she really wanted.
“I’d love to feel you spray your milk on me as I did it. would that be ok Tina?”
Tina closed her eyes, biting her lip as she let her mind wander. “Yes Amy. My god I can almost feel it now.”
Amy was staring at the screen and noticed that Tina was located in San Diego.
“Tina, ever heard of the Smithson Mall?” Amy lived 2 blocks from it.
Tina opened her eyes, let them adjust to reality quickly, then answered, “Sure, it’s a few miles from me, why?”
“We have to meet, Tina.” Amy was speaking quickly, “We have to meet today, now. We have to do this. I could be there in about 20 minutes. Tell me you can too.” Amy was almost pleading. Her eyes were wide, her body was alive and restless and her mind was full of images.
“I’m not sure if… ” Tina trailed off a little.
“Please say yes, please,” Amy’s heart was beating faster.
“20 minutes?”
“Quicker if you like.”
Tina looked to her left, contemplating.
“By the Nordstrom’s entrance, I have a dark red range rover. 20 minutes.” Tina reached forward and her camera went off.
Amy smiled a huge smile and ran around her room, looking for something sexy to wear. 20 minutes.
*****
Tania is just too damn perky this early in the morning, thought Lynn as she sat down in Tania’s car. Tania decided they both needed a good run on the beach, so off they both went. Lynn wanted to protest she that she didn’t have enough sleep last night. But telling her sister that she was forgoing sleep last night in favor of ravishing her daughter, well, that wasn’t an option. So now Lynn found herself in shorts, a sweatshirt and a pair of borrowed running shoes.
After parking, Lynn began to stretch, while Tania bounced around next to the car.
“C’mon Lynn, let’s get going.”
“Let me stretch. I haven’t done this in a while. I don’t want to cramp up or tear something or enjoy myself or anything.”
Lynn said with a smile.
“Oh, you worry too much, let’s go.”
Tania set an annoyingly fast pace that Lynn barely kept up with, but having run track in school, she knew what she could and couldn’t do. Lynn wasn’t sure if Tania knew what she was doing. Lynn ran behind her and noticed that her sister, in her skin tight running pants and workout top, actually still had a fantastic figure. Just staring at Tania’s butt as she bounced along the path made the minutes go by a little quicker. So much so that Lynn had to keep looking down to make sure her hard nipples weren’t showing. They weren’t, but the sweatshirt was making her hotter and sweatier.
“Tania,” Lynn spoke breathlessly to her younger, fitter sister, “I think we’re about done, don’t you?”
Tania’s feet pounded to a stop at the edge of the path, where she turned, hands on her hips, ponytail, swaying in the light beach breeze. “Finished eh?” Tania smiled. “Well, I thought we might get a bite and a drink here.” She pointed up a long flight of stairs to a pub at the top of the bluffs. “Race ya.” And off she went, bounding up the steps, two at a time, then one, then walking. Lynn, on the other hand, walked up the whole way.
In the pub, Lynn was in her element. Drinking and talking were her twin forte’s. And girls, though she probably wouldn’t say that out loud too often.
After 4 drinks each, and no food despite their intentions, Tania began to ask Lynn about her and her taste in women.
“How about her?” Tania asked, pointing her glass at a similarly clad runner girl who was at the other end of the bar. “Is that the type you like?”
Lynn smiled. Her sister couldn’t really handle her drink. “I don’t really know her, so I can’t say, Tania. It all depends on the girl. But I do like younger girls, and she’s younger.”
“You should ask her out!”
“No thanks. Let’s have another drink.”
30 minutes later Tania was wobbly legged and Lynn was dialing a cab. “Let’s go home and relax, ok?” Lynn smiled at her sister.
“My leg is cramping Lynn. You gotta help me with this. You used to work on muscles, right? Help me out.”
“Okay, okay, when we get home I’ll work out the cramp. For now just keep it stretched.”
When they got home they read the note Amy left:
Mom and Lynn, I went to the mall with some of the girls for a while. Be back later.
Call me if you need me.
Love you, Amy
“How’s the leg Tania?”
“Killing me.” Tania kicked off her shoes dramatically.
“Fine. Let me change real quick and you lay down for me.”
Lynn walked in her room, smiling to herself that all the stretching saved her muscles and her sister got hurt by not stretching beforehand. She wen to her bathroom, pulled her hair back, took everything off and put on a pair of white cotton shorts and her favorite blue tanktop. She stared at herself in the mirror. Not bad Lynn, not bad at all. She smiled.
Coming out, she stopped at what she saw. Tania was laying face down on Lynn’s bed, naked. Her pale skin standing out even more against the brown comforter. Lynn stared. Tania really did have a great body. She was genuinely surprised.
“So, you want me to do it here, I take it.” Lynn asked, stuntedly.
“Yes Lynn, right here. It’s so relaxing right here.” She moved a little, stretching her arms out in front of her. The muscles in her back moving and undulating under her skin in a satisfactorily sensual way.
Lynn started on Tania’s right calf, kneading and pressing the muscle. There was something so erotic in just the genuine touch, the contrasts of Lynn’s darker skin and Tania’s pale skin and also Tania’s intoxicating perspiration.
Tania cooed and made moans of pleasure and pain, depending on how hard and in what places Lynn rubbed. Lynn, absentmindedly and as if by rote, moved her hands upward, rubbing and kneading Tania’s thighs.
“You’re skin is a little rough. I’m going to get a little lotion to loosen you up.” Lynn wasn’t even fooling herself. She was so turned on by touching her naked, drunk, sexy sister on her bed, that getting lotion was just a handy excuse to explore her even more.”
Lynn walked to her bathroom, found her massage oil.
“I got to hand it to you,” Tania drunkenly said, “second date and you already got me naked on your bed.” She laughed. Lynn felt a twitter of nervousness and excitement in her chest. Did Tania WANT Lynn to fuck her?
As Lynn dribbled the oil onto Tania’s back, time seemed to slow down. As if in slow motion the oil moved over the smooth skin of her sister, some forming a small pool in the small of Tania’s back. Lynn knew the oil felt good, as it was really a oil/lube hybrid that warmed while on the skin. Lynn’s hands spread the oil evenly, slowly, deeply. Making sure from the neck down was getting some attention. Only when she approached her sister’s surprisingly attractive ass did she hesitate.
She had crossed so many other barriers before, what was one more?
She grabbed the oil again, letting a slow stream flow to the top of Tania’s cheeks. Lynn massaged in a fog as she watched a drop of oil make it’s way between Tania’s pale cheeks, moving down and over her tiny puckered ass. Lynn almost gasped as she saw it, she was so overcome by how sexy it all seemed. Tania emitted a low soft moan as the oil found her ass. Lynn noticed her nipples were quite hard as she proceeded to knead Tania’s ass cheeks, her upper thighs and calves.
“Mmmm, that feels good. I’m glad you’re here, Lynn.”
Lynn smiled, so was she. Her hands moved up and down, spreading oil and the fingertips exploring ever so gently. Her hands began to concentrate on Tania’s cheeks, kneading, moving, and separating them with each rub. She could tell by the slight, but unmistakable, upward movement of Tania’s hips that she was an active participant in this exploration.
Lynn’s thumb pressed inward, touching and indeed fondling Tania’s well lubricated ass.
“Ohhh,” Tania softly exclaimed, “oh yessss” she sighed. Lynn rubbed her thumb in circles, letting Tania’s movements enhance the sensation. Then she pressed down, her thumb entering her sister’s ass. Tania let out a moan and whimper.
Lynn moved her thumb in and out as her other hand continued to massage. Deeper and deeper Lynn pressed her thumb, the oil making it so much easier. Within a few moments, Lynn was quickly and purposely ass fucking her sister with her thumb. Tania was backing herself up to Lynn’s hand with each push.
Lynn saw Tania reach under herself and saw her starting to rub her own, by now, very wet pussy. Lynn replaced Tania’s fingers with her own, rubbing in unison with the thumb in Tania’s ass. Tania raised herself up, her torso on the bed still, but her ass in the air and stomach off the bed. Lynn’s fingers easily found Tania’s warm lips and made their way inside her all too willing pussy. Lynn had two fingers in Tania’s pussy and one in her ass. She was tingling with excitement, wanting wishing hoping this was actually happening. Her body ached for this and more.
Tania’s moans began to get louder and louder, filling the bedroom with the near continuous sound of passion and enjoyment.
“uhh, yes, more. . .lord. . .god. . .yes. . .fuck. . .me. . .”
Spurred on by her sisters’ moaning, Lynn increased her movements, even leaning down and applying her tongue to the edges of her sisters’ already stretched ass.
Tania was almost yelling by now, her body responding to every movement of Lynn’s. Her head was thrashing side to side, her chest heaving, her legs quivering and the muscles in her pussy contracting on the fingers that were currently causing such intense feeling.
Suddenly, Tania stiffened and let out a throaty yell, her body flew more than fell forward on the bed, Lynns’ fingers sliding effortlessly out. “Fuuucccckkkkk” she yelled. Tania exploded in orgasm, every muscle in her body twitching and tightening and her head was light from the suddenness of the feeling. Her breathing was deep and fast and the beads of sweat on her body made her glisten in an irresistible way to Lynn.
Lynn’s shirt and shorts were tossed aside quickly and she began fingering herself. Just watching her sister experience wave after wave of orgasm as she lay on the bed had Lynn so turned on, she almost exploded on first touch.
Tania turned, a look in her eyes that Lynn had never seen, and suddenly grabbed Lynn, falling back on the bed and kissing her deeply. The two women kissed as lovers, tongues playing, hot sweaty bodies pressed eagerly together, sharing alcohol fueled passion.
Lynn felt Tania’s hard nipples pressing into her much larger breasts, her fingers grabbing at her body wantonly. Tania snaked her hand between them, finding Lynn’s soaked pussy lips and began to rub slowly, but firmly.
“Is this good? You like this?” Tania asked between kissing.
“Yes. . .yes, keep going.” Lynn responded, her body in complete charge of the situation and her mind on pause. “A little more, yes, that’s it. . .”
When Tania pushed her fingers into Lynn, Lynn threw her head back, cumming loudly and violently. Only Tania’s body on top of her stopped her from bouncing off the bed. Her pussy grabbed Tania’s fingers, trying desperately to hold them in place.
As Lynn came down from her body wracking orgasm, the two sisters kissed and fondled and Lynn pulled Tania to her by her firm ass cheeks. Tania looked with still hazy eyes at Lynn, smiled and laid down next to her. She draped her arm over Lynn’s curvy side and rested her head on Lynn’s arm.
“Whew, I needed that.” was all Tania managed to say, nearly whispering.
Lynn smiled. She both needed and wanted it. And what was more, she had to have it again.
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