'I like you Sally and if you are a good girl and you continue to please me, things could be very pleasant for you here with us. Do you understand?' Sally nodded dumbly, not really sure if she did fully understand. 'If you displease me however, life could get very difficult.' Sally gasped again, in pain and surprise as the fingers that had been arousing such pleasure in her, suddenly gripped one of the plump outer lips of her vagina and pinched it hard. So hard in fact that it brought tears to her eyes. 'Oh! Don't cry,' cooed Aunt Helen. 'Let me kiss you better.' She leaned forward and pressed her mouth against Sally's trembling lips but the frightened girl turned her head away. The next move took Sally completely by surprise. Aunt Helen stepped back and slapped Sally across the mouth. Although it was not a particularly hard slap, it left clear red marks and Sally's eyes widened with shock.
'You had better start to co-operate with me young lady or you will be in big trouble!' It was clear to Sally that her Aunt was getting cross. 'You should be grateful that we have taken you in. I don't know what would become of you if we sent you back home in disgrace. But you seem to think that you're too good for us. Is that what you think?'
Aunt Helen was holding Sally by the shoulders, clearly waiting for an answer.
'No Auntie... it's just that...'
'OK, I know,' began Aunt Helen, changing tack as she cupped Sally's face in her hands. 'This is all a bit new to you isn't it?' And as Sally gave a resigned nod Aunt Helen kissed her gently on the mouth. Then she kissed more insistently trying to push her tongue into the young girl's mouth. Pulling back briefly, Aunt Helen whispered, 'Open your mouth.' Then she kissed her again and this time Sally opened her mouth and allowed the older woman's tongue to slide inside. Aunt Helen kissed her deeply and passionately, vigorously tonguing and sucking the young girl's mouth. At the same time she put her hand back under Sally's skirt and resumed her invasion of the frightened girl's vagina. Despite her frightened and confused state, Sally could not ignore the arousal that the kissing and fingering was causing and she no longer resisted. The fingers eased past her thin panties into the wetness of her excited pussy and rubbed wetly across her clitoris. Then Aunt Helen was sucking Sally's nipples, first one then the other, causing the young girl to moan with pleasure. Again the two fingers slid deeply into her wet sex and pressed back against her G-spot.
'You're a virgin aren't you?' Aunt Helen said releasing a hard pink nipple from her mouth. When Sally nodded, Aunt Helen smiled and continued. 'Good. I want you to stay that way.' Then before Sally knew what was happening Aunt Helen had gone down on her knees. With her fingers still deeply embedded in Sally's hot wet hole, she pushed up the girl's skirt and pressed her against the wall. Sally stared down at the beautiful blonde lady whose tongue was extended and moving towards the exposed lips of her sex. As the tongue touched her hard clitoris, Sally flinched as a spasm of lust shook her, and she continued to watch in disbelief as fingers and tongue were expertly used to pleasure her. Then she reached the point of no return as wave after wave of orgasmic lust engulfed her. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she tried to muffle the screams that tried to escape from her as the pleasure rocked her.
Aunt Helen stood up and hugged Sally to her while the trembling girl recovered from the most delicious and prolonged orgasm of her young life. 'Wasn't that nice now?' cooed Aunt Helen. As Sally nodded, she continued 'I bet you don't come like that when you do yourself in bed at night, do you?' Sally shook her head. In spite of all that had taken place, she was embarrassed to be spoken to like that and she hid her blushing face in her Aunt's bosom. 'I think that you don't seem to have the twenty-pound note. Perhaps I've made a mistake, so I think that you had better search me to see if I have it, don't you?' Without waiting for an answer, Aunt Helen slid her robe off one shoulder. Sally opened her eyes to see a beautiful breast, less than an inch from her face. Then Aunt Helen cupped the breast and lifted it so that the hard nipple touched Sally's lips. 'Take it,' Aunt Helen urged, moving it slightly left and right so that it brushed Sally's mouth. Not only did Sally feel no hesitation; she actually wanted to do something to repay the pleasure she had just experienced. Placing her open mouth over the nipple, she began to suck gently, then became more adventurous and reached up and cupped the firm breast and flicked her tongue across the hard nipple. 'There's a good girl,' said Aunt Helen, taking hold of Sally's left wrist and guiding her hand under her robe. Sally didn't resist until her fingers touched her Aunt's plump, naked pussy-lips. She tried to pull her hand away but Aunt Helen held it between her legs. 'Now, now, don't spoil things. It's only fair that you do something for me after what I have done for you isn't it?' Aunt Helen showed what was expected by moving Sally's hand backwards and forwards so that her fingers were pressed into the moist cleft. As her fingers reluctantly explored the hot, wet vagina, she felt hot breath in her ear. 'I think that you should kneel down now and do me properly don't you?'
Although she was still in a state of sexual euphoria, Sally was shocked by this suggestion and shook her head. 'Please no... I couldn't... really... please.' Her fingers wriggled animatedly against Aunt Helen's wet, open pussy. She wondered frantically if she could satisfy this sensual lady with her fingers. She had often tasted her own juices but the thought of putting her tongue into Aunt Helen's vagina horrified her.
'I am going to be patient with you,' said Aunt Helen taking Sally's hand from under her robe and pressing the wet fingers against the resisting girl's mouth. 'Here taste it,' she rubbed the sticky wetness across Sally's lips. 'Come on, taste it!' The tone had become harsher again and Sally reluctantly opened her mouth and then closed her lips around her fingers. 'There now, that tastes nice doesn't it? Doesn't it?' Sally nodded and as if guessing what she was thinking, Aunt Helen added. 'It tastes just like yours doesn't it?' Sally nodded again. 'Yes of course, I can just imagine you in your bed at night licking your pussy juices off your fingers. Is this the first time that you've tasted someone else's?' Sally nodded. 'Good, I'm really pleased with you, a virgin pussy and a virgin mouth, but now it's time to change the latter.' Taking Sally by the arm, she steered her over to a wide sofa. Slipping out of her robe, she sat down with her legs wide apart. 'Kneel down!' She ordered, pointing to the floor between her legs.
'Please Auntie Helen, please don't make me...'
But the woman was fired with lust and the reluctance of the young girl seemed to increase her wantonness. Pushing Sally to her knees in front of her, she held her by her hair so that her face was only inches in front of her wet, open vagina. 'Look girl! Look!' Sally realised that she had screwed her eyes shut. As her hair was tugged she opened her eyes and looked at her Aunt's naked pussy. There was a long pause while she studied the erotic sight. The outer lips were plump with a few strands of blonde pubic hair. Pink inner lips protruded wetly and Sally could see the firm tip of her Aunt's clitoris poking out of its fleshy hood. 'Beautiful isn't it?' she murmured, releasing Sally's hair.
'Yes,' breathed Sally, realising that it was indeed beautiful. She looked up and into her Aunt's misty, blue eyes. 'It is really beautiful.' Lowering her head, she pressed her lips lightly against the wet cleft and breathed in the fragrant scent.
Aunt Helen waited patiently for Sally to start to do what she knew she had to do. And now another sensation was overcoming Sally's earlier reluctance; it was the return of the lust she had previously experienced. She slowly pushed out her tongue and flicked it along the wet cleft. This elicited a moan of pleasure from the woman and spurred Sally on. Parting the outer lips with her fingers she drove her tongue deep into the hot, moist opening. As the older woman continued to moan her appreciation, Sally licked and sucked, pushing one, then two, then three fingers into the pulsing hole. She sucked and licked the hard, pink clitoris and at the same time hooked her fingers up and back inside the dripping, fleshy hole, searching for her Aunt's G-spot. The growls of lust that came from Aunt Helen as she bucked and squirmed told Sally she had found the mark and she continued until she had brought the writhing, moaning woman to a shuddering climax.
Aunt Helen soon recovered and slowly undressed her young lover before helping her into a kneeling position with her arms on the back of the sofa. Then she knelt behind Sally and began to caress and squeeze her buttocks. As the soft mounds of her bottom were parted, Sally knew that her Aunt could see her tight, wrinkled anus above the pink lips of her wet, open pussy. She flinched as a finger lightly touched her puckered rosebud, then groaned with lust as she felt the wet tip of her Aunt's tongue flick across the tight hole. All of her earlier reticence was long gone and she pushed her bottom out to meet the probing tongue.
'Oh yes! Please yes!' Sally moaned as she felt the firm tongue being forced into her tight, pulsing orifice. This was replaced by a probing finger, which slid easily and deeply into the lubricated hole before being slowly and tantalisingly withdrawn then plunged back in again. The tongue began raking across Sally's open quivering pussy in broad flat licks while the expert finger continued to slide in and out of her pouting anus. The inevitable orgasm that this treatment provoked was more powerful than the first and Sally howled in ecstasy as she came for the second time.
They lay together on the sofa for several minutes, gently kissing and caressing each other. They murmured soft endearments as they slowly stroked and explored each other's bodies. Sally was enjoying her blissful and dreamlike state and was jolted by her Aunt's next question.
'So where did you put the money?' Aunt Helen asked quietly.
'How do you know that I took it?' Sally said, recalling how she had stolen the money and hidden it in her diary.
'I saw you take it. Your parents told your Uncle Jack and I that you suffer from a mild form of kleptomania. We put the money there because we knew that you couldn't resist taking it.'
'Are you terribly cross with me?'
'No we're delighted - aren't we Jack?'
'Absolutely!' Came the voice of Uncle Jack from the doorway. As Sally screeched and tried to cover her nakedness he stepped into the room and continued. 'Don't worry about covering yourself up Sally, I've been watching all the time and I've seen all of your beautiful charms. But now I think it's my turn to search you, don't you?'
To be continued...
Submitted by Steve the bird
