year-old Aunt Mona wanted!

It wasn't hard to find out what that was! The first time they went to the beach together, Jocelyn saw her uncle in a bathing suit so tight and skimpy his sex organs were clearly outlined. Staring openly, her small lips parted in a rapturous little gasp which drew the attention of her aunt and uncle. Glancing at them, she knew they were aware of what was intriguing her so much. Rather than appearing to be annoyed, however, they seemed to find it amusing.

The bulge in Uncle Victor's bathing suit between his legs was of immense size! She realized her uncle's prick and balls were enormous! Sitting back on the sand, she had gazed at the obscenely large bulge in amazement and excitement.

She remembered she had been, at fourteen, an unofficial expert on the bulges in the bathing suits of men and boys. How many hours had she spent at the beach stealing looks at them and imagining what the mens' and boys' pricks and balls would look like naked, how much prick hair they had, how well they fucked, how their come spurted, shot, and oozed out when they jerked off, how wonderful it would be to get naked with them and do all the excitingly dirty and beautifully lustful things she longed to do!

Laughingly, Aunt Mona had pulled her to her feet and led her down to the water's edge. They walked along the beach in the wet sand, hand in hand, and felt the cold waves periodically reach and cover their bare feet.

Aunt Mona looked at her and said quietly, 'The way you were looking at your uncle so-so intimately, I thought we ought to leave before he began to react.'

'Oh, Aunt Mona,' Jocelyn breathed, 'I hope Uncle Victor wasn't getting angry. I just-I couldn't help it!'

'Not angry, silly!' Aunt Mona put her arm around her narrow, smaller shoulders and smiled. 'Your uncle wasn't angry! What I was afraid of was what you were looking at might start getting hard and grow twice as big as it was which would have been very embarrassing for your uncle, in that show-all bathing suit he likes so much! He was already starting to get excited at that-eh inspection, shall we call it?-you were giving him.'

'What-what do you mean, Aunt Mona?'

'I mean you were getting him hot with all your girlish oo's and ah's and your admiring gazes at what he's got between his legs!' “Me? But, I'm only fourteen years old!'

'Your uncle,' her aunt said dryly, 'is a man of broad tastes. And, so, by the way, am I.'

Her aunt let her arm slid down her back until it was hugging her slender waist lightly as they walked along.

'I thought you looked pretty sexy myself the way you were drooling over it!'

With her fourteen-year-old heart beating fast, Jocelyn nuzzled her face against the upper arm of her much taller aunt.

'Uncle Victor's pri-eh, his pri-'

'Go ahead, Jocelyn, honey, say it.' Her aunt laughed. 'His prick!'

Jocelyn remembered her little cunt had pulsated wetly at that point. From a distance, they may have looked like mother and daughter walking by the water in affectionate embrace. But, Jocelyn had known her aunt was feeling very different sentiments toward her than motherly love! Her aunt's fingers were surreptitiously caressing that part of her small belly that her bathing suit left bare. Moaning, Jocelyn slipped her hand down and pulled her bathing suit away from her belly to give her aunt's tenably exciting hand free access to her steaming, little pussy if she wanted.

'His prick! Uncle Victor's big prick! His big, hard prick! I bet his balls are big! Ooooooooo!'

Her aunt slipped a finger boldly into her small pussy and titillated her tiny clitoris.

'Mmmm! You're all hot and wet, honey! Let's go up in the dunes and talk about your uncle's prick!'

'Feel me! Oh, Aunt Mona, feel me more!'

'I'll feel you plenty, and you'll feel me if you want, once we get up in the dunes back there. C'mon!'

Laughing, the young girl and the woman almost three time her age ran across the beach and climbed up into the seclusion of the sand dunes and tall sea grass.

No sooner had they concealed themselves there when her aunt took Jocelyn in her arms and pressed the girl's near naked body into her larger, half-nude one. The girl's slight frame was only half her girth, and she came only to the older woman's shoulder in height. Aunt Mona panted as she ran her hands hotly all over Jocelyn's trembling, young body.

Jocelyn was whimpering like a baby and mewing like a little kitten as her aunt sexed her up. She had never felt like that before I Moaning loudly, she wrenched her bathing suit away from her pussy and began to frig herself half-hysterically, full of girlish passion and a wild lust to come off!

'Hey, wait a minute, honey!' her aunt laughed, forcing her niece's hand from her glistening wet cunny. 'Calm down, now. We don't want to come that quickly, do we? Relax, now. Relax.'

Gradually, she soothed the aroused girl until Jocelyn got control of herself. The lust fit slowly receded.

'Gee,' Jocelyn smiled weakly, 'I don't know what hit me. I never felt so hot before!'

Aunt Mona murmured endearments as she took off the girl's bathing suit, stroking the firm, small body of the sex-heated fourteen-year-old continually. Naked, Jocelyn proudly showed her hairy, little pussy to her lustful aunt, spreading the thin, young lips open to reveal the tiny, pink clit and dewy membranes of her cute but aroused quim.

Her aunt knelt to gaze into the lovely organ, her eyes only inches away and shining with delight.

'Don't forget to inspect my asshole, tool' whispered Jocelyn.

'Don't worry!' laughed her Aunt Mona. Turning Jocelyn around, she massaged the girl's smooth white bottom with both hands. Then, she spread the small, firm cheeks open and brought her lust-reddened face close to the tiny aperture. Jocelyn could feel her aunt's hot breath on her asshole.

'Like the way it smells?' she giggled, lewdly with excited pleasure as the gently titillating ass sniffing continued.

'Mmmm!' her aunt breathed. 'Delicious!'

Chapter 2

Jocelyn, twenty years later, snatched her hand from her dress-covered cunt in the nick of time to avoid coming. Wow! she gasped inwardly. Thinking about that scene on the dunes had really gotten her hot!

They were stalled in downtown L.A. traffic. She glanced at the driver. He appeared completely uninterested in her. Maybe, he hadn't noticed she was masturbating herself through her dress. Maybe, a lot of girls did it to themselves in taxis, and he was blasй about it. Maybe, he just didn't give a shit. Who knew? She really didn't care what he felt.

The excited feeling in her pussy was ebbing, now. Pretty soon, she could start playing with it, again.

“Looks like we're going to be stuck for a while,' the driver mumbled. 'This traffic's not going to let up ahead.'

She saw him looking at her through the rearview mirror.

'That's all right,' she smiled. 'There's no rush.'

She stroked her naked thigh with her hand and laughed to herself. How stupid she had been! The driver could only see her from the waist up. She pulled up her short dress, slid her fingers under her panties, and slipped them into her hot, wet cunt. Ah! That felt better than doing it through her dress! This was how to jerk off!

Resting her head back on the top of the seat, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. But, she didn't sleep, of course. Her imagination, stirred by her masturbating fingers, traveled back to the sand dunes and her lascivious aunt.

She remembered how her trembling, little body had begun to quake with lust as Aunt Mona had turned her around once more so that her narrow belly and virgin cunt directly faced her aunt's partly opened mouth.

'Jocelyn?' her aunt murmured.

'Yes, Aunt Mona?'

'Don't you think your belly needs a nice licking?'

'Oh, yes, Aunt Mona!'

Especially that sexy little belly button you have!'

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