experience so far had been secret, stolen moments in the backseat of her boyfriend's car. Every second they were fearful that someone would see, that somehow their parents would find out. In a way, that added to the thrill.
'It's too late to change your mind now,' Dick said. He began to open the zipper of her sleeping bag. 'You got me really hot back there in the mineral bath. Now I've got to see what your pussy can do.'
'Er, no… wait, Uncle Dick.' Her eyes widened like those of a startled fawn. This wasn't going at all the way she had planned.
For Dick Baldwin, it was more like a heavy weight had been lifted off his chest. Over the years, he'd enjoyed any number of secret sexual encounters. He fucked a dark-eyed, raven-haired beauty at the office many times when the two of them were supposed to be working late. He fucked a luscious, full bodied cocktail waitress he'd gotten to know. But always on the sly, always worried that somehow his wife would find out.
Knowing that she knew, knowing that Tracy wanted to share this experience added to the heat of his lust. The blue veins webbing his cock pulsed in time with the grating sound of the zipper teeth.
He slipped across the narrow gap between his sleeping bag and Jo's. Her body quaked now more than it had the first time. He crouched above her and she could feel the heat of his long prick.
'Give your uncle a big kiss.'
Jo closed her eyes and pecked him lightly on the cheek. All the girl could think about was her aunt watching. It made her skin crawl.
'That's no kiss,' he sneered. 'I get better from Karina every time she wants an advance on her allowance. This is a real kiss!'
He tangled his hands in her silver hair and lifted her head up, drawing her trembling lips toward his. 'No, Dick! I can't do it!'
'Yes, you can. You don't have a choice. The first thing you have to learn about being a woman is that you can't change your mind at the last minute. You can't tease a man's cock and then tell him no.'
Dick sealed his lips on hers. Jo felt some of the fearful tension melt as soon as they touched. His tongue pressed out and slid between her lips. 'Oh, God!' she moaned. He drove his tongue in further, forcing hers back.
'When I get you hot, my cock will slide in just as easy as that.' He slipped his tongue into her mouth again and twined it with hers. 'That's what you're afraid of, isn't it? You're afraid of my big cock.'
'No,' she whined. 'It-it's not that. I know that Tracy is watching. I wasn't asleep. I was pretending like she is now.'
'Oh, ho!' Tracy raised her head. There was no reason to continue the charade. 'Then what is it, Jo? You thought fucking Dick was a great idea if I didn't know. What's different now that I do?'
'I-I don't know.' Jo still could not think of words to explain her tangled emotions. She wanted Dick but felt that she must reject him at the same time. That didn't make sense – even to her. How could she possibly explain it?
'Maybe I can help,' Tracy said calmly. 'I was young once too, you know. And I've lived all my life with what you're going through now. We've been conditioned to think that sexual desire is a sin, something dirty that we should be ashamed of. But we all have it. It's as natural as the need to breathe. But we sneak around. Our bodies crave pleasure, but we've been taught that's wrong. You know, Dick and I haven't fucked since we started this trip because we didn't want you girls to know we have that supposedly sinful urge.'
'Are-are you saying that what I want to do is all right?' Jo asked.
'I'm saying that's for you to decide. Some people are truly happy living by a strict moral code. Others need more freedom to express their emotions and they aren't afraid to make that choice. You have to decide which is right for you, it's hell being caught between.'
'I know that,' Jo said, eyes fluttering on the verge of tears. 'I like to fuck, I really do. It's the guilt I feel afterwards that I can't stand.'
'You have to make the decision,' Tracy said. 'Once you've made your mind up, there's no reason to feel guilt.'
Jo thought hard for a moment. Her brow furrowed in concentration. Her eyes narrowed, straining to hold back tears. Jo nibbled on her lower lip through one last moment of uncertainty, then her look brightened and she said, 'I do want you to fuck me, Uncle Dick.'
'Are you sure?' He asked. All this deep talk had raised some doubts in his own mind.
'Yes, I'm sure. I don't give a damn what anyone else thinks. I want to do it. I have to know what a man's big cock is like.'
Tracy smiled and said, 'Dick, why don't you bring Jo over here? There's a lot more room in our double bag.'
'Good idea.' He slipped his hands beneath Jo and eased her across the narrow gap. The chilling cold of the winter night stung his back for the brief moment his naked flesh was exposed, then he settled into the larger bag with Jo and his wife.
The girl felt ill-at-ease, despite Tracy's attempt to untangle her conflicting desires. 'You-you mean all three of us in the same bed?' That was a bold step that Jo was not quite ready to accept.
'Yes, why not?' Tracy welcomed her with open arms. Her soothing words and gentle touch had a calming effect. Jo stopped shivering and cuddled against her aunt.
'Your ripe young body excites me almost as much as it does Dick,' Tracy admitted freely. Since the time had come for them to quit hiding passions, she saw no reason to hold back. 'I've wanted to make love with another woman for a long time, but I haven't had the courage to do anything about it until now.'
Tracy circled both her hands around Jo's large tit, the one nearest her. She squeezed gently, until the girl's thick, dark nipple bulged. Then she kissed it and wagged it softly with her tongue.
'Haaagh!' Jo gasped. She had never dreamed that a woman's hungry kiss could bring so much pleasure. Wild shocks of joy ran down from the nipple that Tracy had sucked between her swirling lips.
Dick decided to follow his wife's lead. He curled his hands around Jo's other tit, teasing the half swollen nipple up between a circle of thumbs and first fingers.
He kissed it softly, restraining the desire to pull and suck on her with all his might. Tracy's tender attack already had the girl gasping and writhing in delight, and he wanted to double that lewd pleasure.
Jo's mind swirled in delirious joy. She felt two mouths sucking on her tits, four hands milking her tender flesh. Dick and his wife both wanted her, and she happily gave in to them.
More than words, Tracy's loving acceptance cleared Jo's head of her last nagging doubts. What could be wrong if what they were doing brought pleasure to them all? Jo arched her shoulders back and thrust her tits up even more.
'Suck me,' she moaned. 'Both of you. Eat my tits and make my nipples burn.'
They both sought to please her. Dick pulled hard with his lips and raked her nipple with his tongue. Tracy was more gentle. She mouthed just, the leathery little tit tip and worked her tongue around it in a slow spiral.
With two anxious mouths and four hands working her tender flesh, Jo felt more tingling delight than she had ever known before.
'Now let's do her pussy the same way,' Tracy said. She clasped one of Dick's wrists and brought his hand down along with her own.
They stroked across Jo's heaving belly, one large hand and one small. Dick couldn't help thinking how strange it was, his wife holding hands while they both excited a lovely young girl.
Tracy spread her fingers like the teeth of a comb and ran them down through Jo's rich spread of cunt hair. She spread the soft outer lips of her pussy and held them open when Dick's hand arrived.
He slipped down and felt the nub of her clit. It was swollen hard, slick with the honey that was gushing from her cunt. He turned a finger around that little knob while Tracy pumped one in and out of Jo's pussy slit.
Jo bucked and writhed, the heat of pleasure almost more than she could bear. They were sucking her tits and hand fucking her cunt at the same time. Her first great climax of that night began before Dick even thought of sticking his cock into her.
The blonde cried out and tremors of raw pleasure ran the length of her spine. The steaming broth bubbled out of her cunt and the scent of lust grew stronger.
Tracy eased Dick's hand off Jo's clit as the wild spasms peaked. 'Now kiss her,' she said. 'Fondle her big tits for a while and leave her pussy to me.'
