trouble. And I haven't yet made up my mind what to do about it.'
'So you want us naked in bed?' Bo snorted.
Aunt Clara suddenly smiled and gentled her tone. 'Yes, maybe it can be worked out to all our benefits. As long as you understand the predicament you're in.'
Bo's eyes narrowed. 'We understand. We understand, get to it.'
'Well.' Aunt Clara moved around the room feeling for imaginary dust and said, 'Dee Dee probably never suspected, but you've seen through me for years, right?' She didn't wait for Bo's answer. She looked at Dee Dee instead, a burning love suddenly in her eyes. 'I'm a lesbian, Honey, and I've wanted you ever since you were six years old.'
'Lesbian!' Dee Dee questioned. 'Wanted me? What are you saying?'
Bo gentled his hand on her shoulder and spoke tenderly, 'She's queer for women, Kitten, she wants to make love with you.'
Dee Dee felt an icy chill spread over her body, felt her insides pucker, her juices suddenly dry. Oh my God! She couldn't! Not with a female, it wasn't… decent!
'Don't cringe, Honey,' Aunt Clara said and stepped over, putting her hand gently on her head. 'I don't want to hurl you. I want to love you. You'll like it, you'll see. I'm an expert.'
'I… I don't think so.' Dee Dee didn't want to make her mad, but somehow the idea revolted her.
Aunt Clara continued to stroke her hair. 'It's either that, or the police, Honey. I'm sorry it's got to be this way, but I'm desperate. I've loved you for so long!'
'You won't mind it, Kitten,' Bo said, smiling at her. 'It's nothing more than what I was going to do. Besides, I don't think we have a choice!'
My God, the thought raced through Dee Dee's mind. What is happening to me? I did one foolish thing. I took a car and was a victim of a hit-and run accident. I was a virgin. Now, in less than twenty-four hours, I've been fucked, have sucked cocks, und now, now this. What's happening? And why? She looked at her brother's honest concern, then over to Aunt Clara. She didn't have a choice. But then… what was the matter with her? She had never minded Aunt Clara's kisses or cuddles in the past. In fact she had kind of enjoyed her lip kiss of last night. Granted it wasn't the same as a boy's. It wasn't as rough, impersonal, demanding, and urgent. It had been more tender, loving, and totally without threat or fear. It had been… pleasant. She let out the breath she had been holding and smiled at Aunt Clara. 'All right… why not? It could be fun!'
'I'll leave you two alone.' Bo started out of bed.
'No!' Dee Dee felt a sudden fear, then looked defiantly at Aunt Clara. 'If you don't do it right, I just might suck his cock!'
Aunt Clara smiled in a knowing way and started to undress.
CHAPTER SIX
Dee Dee was surprised at Aunt Clara's figure. She was a large woman, almost six feet and weighed around 160 pounds, but she was in almost perfect proportion. Her skin was pale, pinkish, clear, unblemished with an unweathered, protected sheen the color of ivory. And her breasts, good heavens!! They were so large and solid looking, with surprisingly smaller areolas than her own, yet with larger, longer, pinkish-red nipple buttons. What would it feel like to have those soft quivering mounds of jello pressed against her? What would it feel like to mash and squeeze and… and lick and suck on them? She had never played with another female's breasts, only her own.
Oh God! Dee Dee caught herself shallow-panting. What had come over her? Why was she thinking such thoughts? To make love with another woman was unnatural… ugly. Everyone had said it. They were queer and sick. Yet she was breathing hard at the thought. Did that make her a queer? She didn't want to do this. Still, she did. And she had to do it. She was being forced, wasn't she? She was just frightened at the thought of something new. No, not frightened, revolted! She didn't want to do this. Yet, Aunt Clara's silken brownish-red hair stood out on her mons veneris like an inviting triangular bush. And she had such beautifully shaped legs. It shook Dee Dee to the core. Aunt Clara had an outstanding figure. Why in the world had she been hiding it all these years?
Bo was surprised and excited too. His eyes were lit up and his wonderful fat stem had risen to half-mast. She couldn't be queer after all. Aunt Clara's body was getting to Bo. His cock proved it.
Aunt Clara finished undressing and came toward Dee Dee, smiling. 'Just relax, Honey.' She lay on the bed close beside Dee Dee. Dee Dee felt the smooth warm flesh of Aunt Clara's body press against hers and jerked her legs nervously.
'There, there,' Aunt Clara cooed, 'it's going to be so nice, Darling, just relax and let me please you. Try not to think, just let yourself feel and enjoy what I do.' She ran a surprisingly gentle, soft, warm hand over Dee Dee's yearning breasts. 'Ohh, you're so lovely, so lovely.'
Dee Dee moaned at the sudden sensuous thrill than ran through her body and closed her eyes. This wasn't Aunt Clara. This was Bo who was loving her. It was Bo.
'Ohh! Ohh!' She squirmed when a pair of gentle, warm, inviting lips closed over hers and sent delicious ripples into her belly and pop-sparked her brain. What was the matter with her? She shouldn't feel this way. Aunt Clara's warm tongue slipped past Dee Dee's lips and pressed against hers. Dee Dee resisted at first, she didn't want this. She shouldn't allow another woman to arouse her. But with the exciting pressure, the squeezing of Aunt Clara's hand on her vibrant breast, combined with the sweet probing of her tongue, Dee Dee relaxed her jaw muscles and allowed Aunt Clara's hot tongue tip to worm in and explore her mouth.
Dee Dee tried to stay calm, tried not to respond to this female's fervent kiss and caress, but it was a losing battle. Her legs were nervous, the monster in her belly started to growl, she yielded and gave her mouth to the goodness. It was nice. So nice. She hugged Aunt Clara's neck and found herself kissing back, eagerly, wantonly. What was happening to her? What? 'Ooohh,' she moaned as Auntie's gentle, talented hand explored from breast to her swollen wet quim.
She shouldn't like this… she… 'Ooohh God!' she cried as mini-orgasms shot from nowhere and flooded her vagina with passion juices. Aunt Clara's finger continued to probe her slippery, glowing vulva. Dee Dee shouldn't like this, she shouldn't but she opened her legs and offered her burning pussy.
'Oohh gaawwd.' Another erotic shock flushed her as Aunt Clara's fingers eased in her glutinous chalice and twigged her clitoris. Lord, Auntie was wonderful, an artist. Auntie's talented digits wove maddeningly, deliciously. Then Auntie suddenly stopped kissing, dipped her head and sucked a hardened vibrating nipple into her feverish mouth.
'Ooohhh!' Dee Dee arched her back for more of the tantalizing finger and bucked her breast for the succulent pleasure. She was on fire, her body a sizzling entity of wanton desire. Auntie's torrid tongue started burning a path down her writhing body. Oh Jesus! Oh Jesus! Dee Dee bucked out of control as the soft, searing poker stabbed into her belly button. Auntie was gorgeous, lovely, wonderful. 'Oh do it… do it!' Dee Dee heard herself beg. 'Suck my cunt, bite my pussy. Oh do it! Doit!!'
Auntie slipped down her body and worked between her thighs. Dee Dee could feel Auntie's arms brushing against the sensitive, boiling flesh of her inner thighs, felt the muscles in her lege working as they lifted and parted until they lay hooked over Auntie's shoulders. Dee Dee felt the exciting puffs of passion that were breathed on the damp hairs of her mons, then moaned as she felt the branding tongue point force its way into her fuck hole and lap at her exploding, excited clitoris.
'Ooohhh Gaaawwwd!' Dee Dee moaned and twisted. She shouldn't like this, she shouldn't. It was unnatural to let a woman stick her tongue in her cunt. To do her this way. It was vile, evil… 'Aaawww!!' She gasped as Auntie's talented finger burrowed deep in her palpitating cunt, spinning and snapping electric jolts of erogenous pleasure from her dripping sleeve.
'That's the way,' she heard herself plead, 'suck my cunt! Eat it! Chew it! Oohhh! Fuck it! Stick your tongue up my slot and twist it around! Oohh!! Dear Jesus!'
She arched her back, rubbing her swollen pubes against Auntie's face and felt Auntie's lips pushing against her explosive pussy while Auntie's tongue twisted inside her cunt. Dee Dee cried out and bucked her back as the love juice boiled in her burning hole, and her orgasm made her fuck lips clutch and squeeze the intruding tongue.
