Jerry Milner - Vacation swap

At once Barbara Jean was writhing on the bed, clutching at its spread with her fingers and toes, biting her lower lip and softly moaning.

"Does it hurt Babsie, dear?"

Barbara Jean shook her head. "It just… feels so funny! Stop now. You said you would. You said just a few seconds." Jayne was steadily finger-fucking her niece all the time she was talking, and Barbara Jean was increasingly active in her writhings and moanings. Her pretty face had gone slack and the tips of her tits had gone rigid and trembling as she sat on her bed with her legs wide apart, watching her aunt's finger sliding in and out of her hole. Jayne chattered on as she fingered her niece.

"Yes, you're going to be such a lovely woman soon. You're already a very pretty girl. You have such a nice figure," said Jayne, admiring it with the hand that wasn't on the move in her niece's crotch. "And your cunt is just adorable. It's so pretty and pink. It's so nice and wet. It's so pretty I just have to give it a little kiss."

A whining moan came up from Barbara Jean's toes as her aunt bent down and gave her a resounding kiss on her cunt. "Please don't, Auntie Jayne!" she gasped. "I feel so funny all over! I just can't stand it!"

"Funny? In what way?" said her aunt, as she smacked several more kisses on the cunt of the outrageously excited Barbara Jean, still actively reaming her squirming butt-hole.

"I don't know!" Barbara Jean blurted. "I never felt like this at all before! I don't know what I'm doing or saying! And all down between my legs I feel all hot and itchy! Oh-h-h, I can't even hold still!"

"How about your sweet little tits? How do they feel?" said Jayne. She delivered one more big kiss on the cunt of her niece, and getting up on her knees between the girl's legs, she used both hands to fondle those sweet breasts and pull and tweak at their darling nipples.

"Oh! Oh! I can hardly stand to have you touch me there!"

"Oh, really? It's supposed to feel nice, Babsie dear. I know I enjoy it when someone I like plays with my big old tits. Yours are divine. They're so nice and firm. Mine are much bigger, you see? But they're not nearly as firm as yours. See for yourself if you don't believe me. Here, put your pretty hands on them, like this. Yes, doesn't that feel nice? I just wish my tits were as pretty as yours."

Just minutes before in the bathroom, Barbara Jean had been embarrassed to even look at her aunt's big tits, and now she was fondling and squeezing them frantically, eagerly, and exclaiming, "No, they're just beautiful! I just love 'em! But how can you even hold still when I touch 'em like this?"

"Is your little cunt still feeling all itchy and nice?" Jayne asked, both hands full of Barbara Jean's thrusting tits, her own tits being mauled in a delightful way.

"Yes! All over!" said Barbara Jean, and let go of one of Jayne's lovely big tits to clutch at her crotch very strongly, shuddering, gasping, looking as if she might faint.

"I think your cunt needs some more nice little kisses," said Jayne, and she bent down and kissed all through Barbara Jean's rosy red crotch, sliding her tongue up and down through the virginal slit, then swirling her stiffened tongue-tip all around her clitoris while Barbara Jean squealed and squealed and fell back on her elbows on the pink bed.

The girl was so hot she was beside herself, and she didn't even know it. Jayne smiled very warmly at her as she straightened up on her knees again, and helped Barbara Jean get down on her knees to face her. The innocent lust in Barbara Jean's slack face was delightful to see. Jayne shrugged off her little robe and, now as naked as her blushing, panting niece, she took the girl's hot cheeks in her hand and introduced her to the pleasures of a deep French kiss.

"I'm so glad I came out here on vacation," said Jayne, fondling Barbara Jean's tits again, caressing her naked body. "I'm just sorry that we haven't spent much time together up till now. But I bet we'll be good friends from now on," Jayne went on, reaching down for Barbara Jean's twitching, slippery wet cunt again and sliding a finger up and down through its firm little lips.

"Yes! Yes!" Barbara Jean gasped.

Jayne had to guide Barbara Jean's hands to her tits again, but once they were there they showed no signs of leaving. The girl was looking at her with wondrous adoration in her eyes, and this thrilled Jayne almost as much as their very close nakedness did.

"Did it feel nice when I kissed your cunt, dear?"

"Oh, yes! So nice I could hardly stand it!"

"Sweet thing," said her aunt, and deeply kissed her panting mouth again, and took pleasure in seeing how quickly Barbara Jean had learned about Frenching.

"How do you think it would feel if I kissed your titties, Babsie? D'you think that would feel nice, too?"

"Oh, yes! Oh, yes, Auntie Jayne! I know I'd just love it!" she said, squeezing Jayne's tits almost painfully hard in her eager anticipation.

"Mmm. Yes. Nice little mouthfuls," Jayne murmured between kisses, once again fingering through the girl's slit, and thrilling warmly at the way the girl's hands clutched and pulled at her. "Such a nice thing to do. Would you like to see what it's like, dear? Would you like to kiss my tits?"

Barbara Jean was clearly much too excited to answer. Jayne laughed and kissed her and guided her mouth on down to the tit that she held in her hand, and there Barbara Jean learned the warm pleasures of kissing tit, as her aunt cooed, "Yes, darling. Mmm, isn't that nice? Suck on my nipples, Babsie dear, just as I did for you. Make me feel as nice as you do. Oh, honey, you're getting my cunt all nice and wet! Is your cunt still feeling nice? Straighten up, darling, and let me see. Babsie, stop kissing my tits now. You're getting me too excited, darling, and pretty soon I won't even know what I'm doing. Straighten up, dear. That's right. And give me a nice big kiss while I see if your cunt is as wet as mine."

Jayne felt that her niece had an orgasm while they were kissing. She couldn't be sure at that point. She was very sure, however, that the virgin girl hadn't been anywhere near this hot in her life. Her hips were jerking and twitching forward to meet every smallest movement of Jayne's finger. Her hands were trembling and quaking as they felt all they could of Jayne's tits. Her lithe little torso was twisting and turning to push more of her tits in the roving hand of her aunt. She was trying to put her soul as well as her tongue in the kiss.

When Jayne broke the kiss, Barbara Jean blurted, "What's happening to us? I feel like I'm going to wet my pants!"

"Darling, you haven't any pants on, remember? And neither do I, just see for yourself. Oh, my! That does feel nice to have your fingers playing in my big old cunt. Mmmm! I'm starting to feel as good as you are. I'm so wet! Does that bother you, dear?"

"No! Not at all!" said Barbara Jean, fumbling and groping through the black hair for her aunt's open cunt, amazingly larger than her own little slit, and fascinatingly wet and warm.

"Tickle me right up at the top of my cunt, darling, like this, just like I'm tickling you. That's right, darling! Oh, do keep it up! I do believe you're going to make me cum, dear. Do you know what an orgasm is, Babsie?"

"Yes! Yes! I've read about them!" said the girl, quaking and jerking everywhere now, and still frantically rubbing her aunt's clitoris, even faster than Jayne was rubbing hers.

"Would you like to help Auntie Jayne cum, Babsie? And would you like to see if you can cum with me?"

"Yes! Yes, Auntie Jayne! Yes! Whatever you want me to do!"

"You're doing fine, dear. Just keep rubbing my cunt, just like that. Oh, darling, what good times we're going to have together! Oh, sweetheart, just look at us, all naked together, with our hands on each other's beautiful tits and with our fingers in each other's cunts!"