Tim Peterson: So naughty niece

"Cheryl?"

"Mmmm?"

"You're gonna think I'm terrible, but is friends all we can be?"

"You're right, you are terrible. But fun."

Sondra lifted her chin and met her aunt's gaze. "Does that mean…"

"I wouldn't mind a little fucking? Yes, dear, that's exactly what it moans."

"Hot damn!" Sondra exclaimed. "This gets better all the time!"

"Surprised?"

"A little."

"Well, hell, like I said, we're even. And Philip and I never were that mad at you. We almost thought it was kind of funny, the way you handled us."

Cheryl laughed her soft laugh and gave Sondra an affectionate squeeze. She moved her free hand to Sondra's bare knee and flirted her fingertips under the girl's short skirt.

"I did have fun," Cheryl said. "But the only real fun I had was with you, and Philip."

"I know how that feels," Sondra said. She moved a hand to her aunt's near leg and up underneath the woman's looser-fitting skirt.

"Oh shit!" Cheryl murmured in a burst of enthusiasm. "Let's play!"

She gasped Sondra's skirt and peeled it back from the girl's thighs.

Giggling, Sondra pulled her aunt's skirt up and, despite Cheryl's having taken the lead, slid her hand under the woman's panties.

Tilting their crotches out, Cheryl and Sondra twisted their upper bodies around together and started to kiss. Soft lip caresses at first, then flirting with their delicate tongues, then soulful kisses that locked them together, fun sensations reaching way down inside to stir things up.

Working blind, they easily found one another's clit-button. They rolled each other's girl-cock by the tip, frequently pinching the protective flesh in against it to spark more good, sexy feelings.

"You hot little thing!" Cheryl murmured. "I've been itching to get my hands on you again!"

"Does Philip know about that?" Sondra asked teasingly.

"Still looking to make trouble, kid?"

Sondra showed her usual sweet smile. "Who? Me?"

They laughed it off and resumed kissing, toying with one another's pussy. Then Sondra lifted her hand to Cheryl's blouse and started undoing the buttons.

"Mmmmm, yeahhhh." Cheryl moaned. "Let's both get our tits in on the fun."

She grabbed at Sondra's tight T-shirt and peeled it up the girl's body, exposing her jutting, braless tits.

"Are those things still growing?" Cheryl asked. "They keep looking better and better."

"Not as good as yours, yet," Sondra said, pushing and pulling Cheryl's blouse open.

Slouching lower on the couch, each reached a hand across to play with the other's tits. They brushed over and under and around with light, one-handed caresses. Cheryl was the first to try a milking motion, but Sondra followed suit, and they teased repeatedly up to their rising nipples. Sondra giggled with the delight of discovery.

"The fun's going all the way to my pussy!"

"Me too." Cheryl gasped. "Let's lose the panties, okay?"

Together they rocked their panties from their hips, drew their legs up and pushed the flimsy undies off. Sondra lowered her legs first, and when she did, Cheryl draped her inside leg over Sondra's knee, and they sat with their thighs nicely spread, their tits out in the open.

In a natural way, their hands fell to their own inner thighs and they caressed themselves for a brief moment. Their eyes were on each other, however, and neither needed to be told of the voluptuous feminine beauty that each had to offer.

"I wanna gobble you up," Sondra said.

"I'm with you. Let's make it a two-way thing. Right here on the couch."

"Try and hold me back," Sondra said.

She sat up and doffed her T-shirt. She slid over and lay down on the open seat of the couch. In front of her, Cheryl was taking off her blouse. The woman stood for a moment and dropped her skirt to her ankles.

Sondra's insides tightened at the sight of her naked aunt. She didn't think she would ever get used to the long creamy thighs, the sexily rounded ass, the sleek body with its thrusty titties, or the gorgeous face. As turn-ons went, Cheryl was made to order.

Sondra stretched as Cheryl's eyes came to her naked body. She saw the effect that she had on her aunt. Cheryl licked her lips and stepped forward in front of the couch. She did a turn and lifted a straddling leg over Sondra's shoulders.

Looking at the sweet ass and tempting crotch above her face, Sondra instinctively parted her legs and pulled them up. Cheryl bowed forward at the waist, her elbows digging into the seat of the couch and her full tits bedding themselves on Sondra's lower body.

Sondra was still looking when a soft, wet finger started rolling her clit. She placed open hands on her aunt's wide ass and slowly slid her fingertips in and down to the hanging folds of Cheryl's pussy. Reaching the outer cuntlips, she pressed in and pulled them away from each other.

The steamy slit of Cheryl's pussy came open, revealing the moist inner pink.

The finger on her clit was feeling better by the heartbeat, spurring Sondra to further action. She scooped into Cheryl's cunt and licked out a mind-fogging taste of percolating pussy.

There was a squirm of response from Cheryl, and then Sondra felt a warm, wet tongue tip replace the finger on her pussy.

With total fascination, Cheryl and Sondra explored the ridges and hollows of one another's warming pussy. The old pleasure-secrets were there to be found and exploited. The rich inner juices were itching to flow.

Their tongues moved in a kind of dancing ritual, fluttering up and down, whisking from side to side and slithering in and out of the fiery fuckslits. Stimulation led to more stimulation.

Sondra turned on fast, and the feelings went deep. She and Cheryl had a truly special chemistry between them. It could have been natural, or it could have come from the caring each felt for the other, or it could have been both. But it was there, and it was grand.

The constant building of their climaxes was heavenly. Their needs reached deeper and deeper. Their giving was total. They were utterly devoted to each other's pleasure.

Sondra tingled fiercely all over as her climax kicked loose. The sudden throbbing of her release was sharper and richer than she could ever remember, and she seemed able to enjoy it on levels she hadn't known were there.

Cheryl's pulsing cunt was gushing and gushing. Sondra wanted to drown in the luscious cuntjuice.

"You mean it?" Sondra asked, just to make sure. "You want to go for a threesome?"

Cheryl nodded.

"If only I'd known that at the beginning," Sondra said with a lamenting tone.

"Don't feel bad. Everything's working out. Besides, at the beginning, I might not have gone for the idea."

"How come?"

"I needed a little loosening up first."

"So everything really is working out for the best," Sondra said. "Neat!"

Their free hands found each other and clasped warmly.

"How long until Philip gets home?" Sondra asked.

Cheryl laughed. "Eager, aren't you?"

"Better get used to it, I guess."

"I have. I like it!"

"What're we gonna do until he gets here?"

"You decide."

"Hmmmmmm – didn't you say something before about fucking?"

"I sure did. And I'd like nothing more."

"This time I get on top," Sondra said brightly.

They got up off the couch. Following Cheryl's lead, Sondra picked up her discarded clothing. Starting near the front door, they started a trail of clothes that led upstairs to the master bedroom. The last item was Sondra's pink panties, dropped in the middle of the open doorway. From there, both women scampered onto the bed.

They wrestled around for a time, one catching the other in holds that they kept managing to wriggle out of. It was fun, and stimulating in a sexy way. The tussling began to get serious as Sondra's fuck-lust rose and Cheryl chose to play it cool, fending off her lewd advances.