her young niece's body.

But she had never seen Midge dressed as she was dressed this Saturday. It jarred her to the point where her speech faltered and her legs seemed to turn to wobbly rubber.

'I'll… I'll fix us some ice tea,' she stammered. 'I know you'd like some ice tea, Midge. You go ahead and… and start the vacuuming.'

May stayed in the kitchen for nearly an hour. She heard Midge finish the downstairs, and then silence. Eventually the vacuum started whining over her head in one of the upstairs bedrooms.

Tray in hand, May ascended the stairs and approached the bedroom door which was partially closed. She turned and backed into the room. Then she turned again, and what she saw nearly made her drop the tray.

Midge was nonchalantly, running the vacuum in only her panties and bra. Her young, white, creamy body was gloriously shimmering in the sunlight streaming through the open window.

Pouring the tea, Midge casually brushed her breasts across her aunt's shoulder. She sensed the shock that ran through the older woman's body and knew that her guess was right.

Her aunt indeed lusted for her, wanted her body in the worst way.

Glass in hand, Midge moved to the sofa across from May and sat. She propped one leg up in front of her and threw the other, full length down the cushions. Her pubic mound, its outline clearly definable, bulged invitingly beneath the thin panty material.

'Aren't you warm, Aunt May? I mean, with all your clothes on?'

The girl was driving her crazy, but she didn't dare do anything. She couldn't raise to the bait because, at this point, she still didn't realize that it was bait.

'No.. no, I'm fine,' she said, her knees shaking and her voice breaking.

What power I have over her, thought Midge, the blood thumping in her head, a strange tingling in her cunt.

They talked.

Midge eventually got around to the fact that she wanted to leave home, to go out on her own. She wanted to get away from her father.

May could only nod dumbly as her eyes devoured the beautiful body sprawled and constantly changing positions on the sofa across from her.

'I'd love to leave today, but that takes money. Lots of money.'

Midge spoke lazily, rolling the glass across her naked belly, and her breasts. It left tiny rivulets of water in its wake.

'I'd like to help you, Midge,' May said. 'Would you?'

'But I'd hate to see you go very far away.

I… I'd miss you.'

'Oh, I wouldn't,' Midge lied, thinking to herself, You old cunt. You just want me near you so you can have me when you want me. You haven't even had the guts to come right out and say that you want my cunt; 'I'd just like to get a little place of my own here in town,' she continued aloud.

'Would I be able to see you.., often?' May asked, again trying to quiet her knees as Midge flexed her thigh muscles.

'Oh, of course,'-the girl replied.

'I'd like that,' May said, feeling her own cunt twitch in anticipation.

Midge decided that it was time for the second and last step in her plan. She could see that her aunt was already on fire, that her body was shaking. It wouldn't take much more and she knew it.

'You see, Aunt May. I love to fuck. I truly love it. I want to have all the cocks I can handle, but not just any cocks. I want big cocks, rich cocks, so I can get any cock I want. I want them shoved clear up in me until I can hardly stand it. I want to feel own all over me. I want my tits sucked. I want to suck cock. I want to suck pussy. I want to have my pussy sucked. I read somewhere that no man can suck a woman's pussy like another woman. Is that true, Aunt May?'

'I think you'd find that true, Midge. Have you ever been with another woman. Have you ever…ha your pussy taken care of by another woman… a woman who really knew what she was doing?'

'No, darling Auntie May, I haven't,' Midge smiled.

She jumped to her feet, walked around the coffee table and stood directly in front of the older woman. She thrust her cunt, the pubic hairs bulging at the front of her panties, outward nearly into the woman's face.

'You're very beautiful,' May said, her voice nearly breaking.

'I'm still hat, Aunt May. I think I'd like to take my bra off. But I'm embarrassed being naked in front of you.'

'You don't have to be,' said May, her tongue flicking from her mouth, yearning to touch the dark-pink aureoles of Midge's breasts.

'I'll tell you what, Aunt May. You take your clothes off too. We'll each see each other's tits and then I won't be embarrassed.'

Midge reached behind her, unsnapped her bra and let it slide from her arms. The two huge tits leapt forward.

'They're beautiful,' sighed May as she quickly stripped herself completely naked. Tiny drops of saliva formed at the corners of her mouth as she took her own clothes off, watching Midge at the same time.

Midge was a little surprised at her aunt's body. Because of the way the older woman always dressed, she had expected more dumpiness. Her aunt's breasts were as big or bigger than her own. And, while they did sag a little, there was a soft cushiness about them that made her gasp.

Her triangle was huge. Black, curly, matted hair stood out in a full three-inch bulge from her cunt.

The older woman's cunt excited her so much that she nearly succumbed when May's hands reached out for her, trying to grope for her own pussy.

At the last second sanity returned and she lightly tripped her way across the room. 'There, now we can both be more comfortable, can't we?'

'Midge! What are you doing? What do you want?'

The woman was almost crying. She was tearing at her body with her hands, mashing her breasts and kneading her thighs together until the slurping caused by her cunt juices oozing into her thighs echoed in the room.

Midge continued as if they were talking over a common business transaction. 'All I would really need is about five hundred dollars. That's not really an awful lot. Is it, Aunt May?'

No answer.

'Is it, Aunt May?'

Midge rolled backward onto the bed. She reached behind her and carefully slipped her panties up into the crack of her ass. The soft folds of her asscheeks molded around the material. Then she found the leg bands in the front and slowly pulled them together and up until the strip of cloth covering her crotch no longer covered it but disappeared in between the folds of her already moist cunt. The soft lips of her cunt bulged outward in cushiony, hairy splendor.

It was all May could stand. With a scream in her throat she mounted the girl, trying to kiss and fondle all of the tender young body at once.

The older woman was like an aroused animal. She mashed her own huge tits against the girl's, each iron- hard nipple giving heat and fire to another. She ground the bone of her pubis against Midge's clitoris. She wrapped her arms around the girl's buttocks, raising her hips so she could grind her own cunt into her, clitoris to clitoris, humping her like a man.

'Oh Midge, I love it. I love you. Oh God, you're so beautiful. Oh shit, I could fuck you so good. I wish I were a man so I could fuck you.'

'Suck me, Aunt May! Suck my cunt!'

Midge was suddenly caught up in the fires of lesbian sex. Her aunt slid down a little and Midge caught her head and jammed it further down until it rested between her widespread thighs.

Just as roughly May used her own hands to tear at Midge's cunt lips, prying them apart wildly until the girl's erect clitoris was directly in front of her watering mouth.

She jammed her chin and her tongue into the mushy hole, groaning in pleasure as Midge's spunk spread

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