{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"9a3d3621-31fe-443f-82d0-9cff0419d787","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2019-07-24T08:55:20.63Z","title":"Ribecca, Jessica And Debra","slug":"ribecca-jessica-and-debra","shortId":"4nYedguZ","authorNote":null,"disclaimer":null,"type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"Jessica goes to visit her aunt for vacation, then meets one of her very good friends. Then, she hears noises coming from her aunt's bedroom late at night.","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"1b07737c-5d90-4d22-9831-cbba33ec6977","title":null,"summary":"At last the day arrived when her mom would take her to aunt Ricky.She was super excited. She loved g","wordCount":9834,"readTime":49,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"At last the day arrived when her mom would take her to aunt Ricky.

She was super excited. She loved going to her aunt Ricky's. She was a bit
older than mom, which made her just over forty. Unmarried, she lived alone
in a nice apartment in the next town, about an hour's ride from Jessica's
home. She was quite different from her mom, much more a free spirit, given
to wild colors and extravagance, always a fun person to be with, always
with a quick joke or a smile for Jessica.

She had always been a presence in Jessica's life, the \"other aunt\" always
ready to play with her, take her out, or have some kind of fun.

Jessica knew her mom and dad had some problems, and that she was being left
at aunt Ricky's so they could go for some counseling at a retreat to try
and save their marriage. She was glad she was out of the house, things were
tense between her mom and dad. Sometimes she felt it was her fault.

Aunt Ricky was outside when they arrived. She was tall, a bit taller than
mom, and had a kind face, grey-green eyes, high cheekbones and a squarish
jaw. Her mom had always called her a bit mannish, in a half-envious
half-admiring kind of way. Jessica didn't know why her mom felt like this,
they both were quite attractive women.

She had also sensed there was something her mom wasn't telling her about
aunt Ricky. She didn't care much, she loved aunt Ricky.

She always took her shopping when she visited -- she had no kids or a
family so she always had money to spend and had a good job as a lawyer in
the city.

\"Aunt Ricky!\" she jumped out of the car.

\"Jess!\" They hugged and air-kissed. \"How are you?\"

\"I'm good. It's so nice to visit!\"

\"I know honey. Missed ya. Grab your things, I got to talk to your mom,
okay?\"

\"Sure!\" She hugged her mother goodbye, grabbed her overnight, and ran
inside. She had a nice room just down the hall from aunt Ricky's. She
packed out her things. Outside she heard her mom start up and drive
off. Aunt Ricky came inside.

\"How have you been?\" She smiled at Jessica, helped her with the rest of her
things. She told her aunt all about the fights and the nasty atmosphere at
home. Aunt Ricky listened intently, asking a question now and then.

When she was finished her aunt have her arm a squeeze. \"That's very sad,
Jess. Are you okay?\"

\"I think so... they don't scream at each other at least. But still, it's
not much fun.\"

\"Want to go shopping?\" her aunt smiled at her.

\"Yes!\"

The rest of the day was a whirlwind, dashing around the mall from shop to
shop. Aunt Ricky bought herself some new high-heels, and she got Jess a
nice pendant with a little dolphin at the end that was too adorable. Aunt
Ricky also stopped to buy some new swimwear, she said she needed a new
bikini. She invited Jessica with her into the booth, having made a
selection of some pretty skimpy stuff a sales assistant had gotten for her.

Without any ado, and still chatting with her, her aunt unbuttoned her pants
and drew them down, then slipped her shirt over her head. She was wearing
panties of course, but the material was so sheer Jessica glimpsed her dark
pubic curls, flattened under the gusset of her panties. Her aunt didn't
seem the least self-concious.

Jessica was a woman, having had her period since she was sixteen, which had
been two years ago, and knew the ins-and-outs, but her mother was much more
conservative than Aunt Ricky and never let her see her.

Aunt Ricky had a good body, tall, well-toned and with a moment of envy
Jessica realized she had gorgeous breasts as well -- full and heavy and
with big, pointed dark nipples that were visible through the equally sheer
material of her bra, pushing the material out into little tents.

She glanced shyly, but then turned her back as her aunt popped the bra and
dropped the panties too. She had no shame about it, and kept chatting all
the time as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

After some more rustling behind her, Aunt Ricky asked her to turn
around. She'd slipped on a little blue number, so tiny it left very little
to the imagination. Jessica felt mildly uncomfortable, the blue lycra
clinging to her aunt's body, the entire square yardage of material probably
as much as the palms of her two hands, and it all had to cover her aunt's
private areas. For some reason her mouth was dry and she felt her hands
shaking slightly. She could not imagine appearing in public with that
little clothing - except for her aunt's nipples and her... (she couldn't
even think it!) she could just as well have been stark naked.

\"What do you think?\" Her aunt's voice was conversational, and she posed
playfully, extending a long, perfect leg, placing her hands on her wide
hips.

Jessica had to turn and look. The older woman had a -nice- body she had to
admit, the tiny bikini struggling to contain the pair of large breasts, the
bikini bottom a whispy, stringy little afterthought that didn't even cover
her aunt's fat mound wholly, leaving two finger width wedges of naked silky
skin to the sides, only the middle part having any purpose where it -just-
managed to cover the fat wedge of her woman-cleft, but so tightly that she
could just as well have not worn it.

She had to swallow to find her voice, a strange trembling going through her
at the sight of her aunt's beautiful, almost naked body. She clearly
shaved, and had somehow managed to arrange the stripe of material to cover
all the hair and the thing under and between the hair... She knew what was
there, heck she had one herself, and even some hair too, she was a woman as
well, but still... her aunt was -different-, enticing somehow, large and
opulent where she was small and petite.

\"It's very n-nice... A little small?\" her voice sounded strange, almost
squeaky to herself. Was this real?! She wanted to stare, yet she did no
want to stare.

Ricky looked down at herself. \"Hmm. Yes, a bit small maybe. Let me try this
one...\" Humming to herself, while Jessica was still looking, she popped the
bikini top, completely unselfconsciously, letting her voluminous breasts
spill free. Jessica whipped around, the image of big dark nipples and
tumbling tits blazed into her mind.

After some more rustling and fussing, she was requested to inspect another
bikini, a little but more conservative, black, still not leaving much to
the imagination.

Jessica was feeling more uncomfortable, but it was a kind of a nice
discomfort, her chest and belly felt tight somehow, trembly, a hollow,
tense feeling in her legs that was unfamiliar yet not entirely
unpleasant. She tried not to think of the swirling electric feeling she was
experiencing between her legs... what was going on?!

Her aunt fitted about five or six, then eventually selected a striped black
and red one that accentuated the perfect, wide-flowing curves of her
hips. When inspecting that one Jessica was somehow disappointed (when she
realized she should be relieved) that it was much more conservative and not
so blatantly exposing Ricky's large breasts and plump, shaven mound.

\"Do you want one too?\" she asked when she was done and had dressed again.
The strange tension Jessica was feeling surged. \"Uh... not at the
moment...?\" The thought of standing like that in front of her aunt
Ricky...

\"C'mon... are you shy? You've got no reason to be. You've got a beautiful
body.\"

It was the first time somebody had said something like that to her. She
went through the motions, and her aunt at least turned her back each time,
and she made sure she started more conservatively (by miles) than her aunt
did. Aunt Ricky applauded each choice and effusively complimented her on
each one she tried on.

Eventually Ricky bought her a nice two piece with some reinforced cups and
gusset so at least she show so so badly has aunt Ricky had.

Her aunt clearly had some different ideas about modesty than her mother.

They had a nice supper in a coffee shop, then did some more shopping, only
dodging back to Aunt Ricky's place around five.

Later that evening the doorbell rang and Jessica heard someone at the door.
\"Aunt Ricky!\" she called, walking over to it. \"Coming honey... let her in
in the meantime. It's my friend, Debra.\"

Jessica opened the door. The woman standing there was a bit younger than
Aunt Ricky, probably in her late twenties while Aunt Ricky was just shy of
forty. She was about Jessica's build, with long blond hair and strange,
grey-blue eyes that Jessica immediately thought was very beautiful. She had
a square mouth, broad, a strong chin and nice white teeth and smiled
warmly.

\"Hi there. You must be Jessica? Ricky's told me about you. I'm Debra.\" The
woman held out her hand and Jessica quickly shook it.

\"Please to meet you! Aunt Ricky's on her way.\"

\"Thank you Jessica. So you're visiting?\"

They chatted a little until Aunt Ricky arrived, sweeping in from the
kitchen. She had changed, and Jessica was a little startled to see that
she'd put on some makeup and was nicely dressed in a formal looking evening
gown, with shoes to match. Debra, in contrast, was wearing jeans and a
t-shirt. She was clearly a woman, yet Jessica realized she was dressed
almost like a man.

The two hugged quickly and there was a quick kiss. It didn't linger, but
Jessica wasn't completely innocent (at least she liked to think she wasn't)
and it lasted just a second too long. She didn't stare, but she did notice
how Debra's arms went round aunt Ricky and the way she closed her eyes when
their lips touched.

Something was going on here, but exactly what it was, she did not know. She
still felt strange, uncomfortable, somehow, and found that she wanted to
stare at the two women together. Fortunately they disengaged and went
through to the kitchen. She trooped back to her room and the romance novel
she was reading.

Not much later aunt Ricky called her for dinner. As they ate Jessica sat
looking at them. They sat opposite each other, but between bites Ricky
would touch Debra's hand, or Debra would reach for Ricky's. She made as if
she didn't notice, but a while into the dinner she realized Debra's feet
were playing with Ricky's beneath the table. The tense excitement that had
been bothering her since the bikini shop flared again.

After dinner Debra and Ricky sat down on the couch and Jessica volunteered
to do the dishes. When she was done she walked by and Debra and Ricky were
still talking. Debra smiled at her and she bade them good night, then took
a quick shower and got into bed.

Much later she started awake. At first she was unsure as to what had awoken
her. She lay quiet, listening. There it was again. A moan. It sounded like
Aunt Ricky's voice.

What was going on?

She slipped her legs out of bed, the night air cool on her skin. She drew
her gown about her, then stalked to her door, listening. She heard the moan
again, then someone talking, then another moan. Female voices.

Carefully, she cracked open her door, listened. The sounds were coming from
Ricky's room. Jessica was curious -- this had to do with Debra. Glancing
out the window, she saw the other woman's red compact was still parked
outside in the moonlight.

Later she realized she should have probably gone back to her room, pulled
the covers over her head and just ignored everything. But at that moment,
curiosity, mingled with that tense excitement again, drove her forward. She
tiptoed to Aunt Ricky's door. The sounds inside continued, soft, rhytmic
moans, a soft cry.

What was going on in there?

Very, very carefully, she pushed down on the latch, knowing she probably
should NOT be doing it, but unable to stop, immensely curious. She
carefully opened the door, peered inside.

The room was dark, and the sounds were louder now. It was her Aunt Ricky,
moaning steadily, whispering something. Jessica couldn't see clearly, some
moonlight made the room half-dark, but still too dark to really discern any
shapes clearly.

Bars of moonlight dappled the bed. She had realized by now what she was
hearing, yet a perverse kind of tight, undeniable curiosity drew her
forward. Her belly swirled with... what? It was immensely pleasant, yet
also kind of tense, dangerous feeling.

They were in bed.

Together.

Debra and Aunt Ricky.

Aunt Ricky became quiet, then suddenly again a low, shuddering gasp. She
was saying the same thing over and over, whispering it.

\"Oh Deb... Oh Deb... Oh Debbie... Oh Deb... Yes... yes...\" Her voice was
strange, wracked with something that sounded like pain. Only it very much
wasn't.

Jessica's eyes had adjusted a little by now. Two naked female bodies
writhed on the bed, one moving rhythmically up and down, the other laying
still below, somehow receiving. Both were stark naked, pale skin
visible. Both were undeniably women.

Oh my god...

Debra was on top... thrusting? Into Ricky? How? She had no...

Jessica was torn. Everything screamed to turn away, not to look, to close
the door and go back to her room and forget she ever saw... this.

She was seeing better now. Aunt Ricky lay below, legs wrapped around
Debra's hips. They were passionately kissing. Somehow Debra
was... penetrating... aunt Ricky, and as she drew back for a longer thrust
Jessica saw she was wearing some kind of girdle over her slim hips,
mounting a kind of thing on the front over her mound which was shaped
like... oh my.

Moments later she thrust her hips down hard and Aunt Ricky sighed and
moaned again as the fake penis sank into her. Debra steadied into a rocking
motion, round, full buttocks heaving up and down, breathing quickly, then
leaning down and biting one of Aunt Ricky's pointed breasts.

Jessica was desperately afraid they'd see her, or realize she was in the
room with them.

She needn't have worried.

\"Do you like it Ribecca? Do you like it when I fuck you?\" It was Debra, her
voice hoarse, low, mannish, whispering.

\"Yes, oh yes... yes yes yes! Oh Deb... yes Deb... Debbie... Fuck me.. FUCK
my pussy... -Fuck- it... fuck it fuck it fuck it fuck my cunt I'm
dying... fuCK IT! Fuck it... fuck it... fuck it...!\" Debra's hips speeded
up into a blur and Aunt Ricky let out a strange, shuddery, animal-like
grunt that raised the hair on the back of Jess's neck. Debra matched it
with an explosively whispered \"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!\" each time she rammed her
hips down, slamming the dildo mounted over her own mound down into Aunt
Ricky below her.

At last her sense of self preservation and self-disgust at intruding on
something this private overcame her curiosity.

She tried to back out of the room... and tripped. Her ankle hooked on the
low hem of her nightgown as she was walking backwards, and she went
tumbling into the hall, landing with a crash.

Someone screamed, a shout of surprise and she instantly knew she had been
discovered.

She scrambled up, ran to the door of her room, slipped inside.

Oh. My. God.

---

She hardly slept that night.

She dreaded the morning, and having to face Aunt Ricky.

Somehow she nodded off, and later, half asl**p, she heard Debra's car start
up and leave.

Eventually, with it already well morning, Aunt Ricky knocked at the door.

\"Jess? Can I come in? We have to talk.\"

\"I guess.\"

Aunt Ricky opened the door. She was clearly uncomfortable.

So was Jessica.

\"Honey I -- we...\" she stuttered into silence.

\"It's okay Aunt Ricky... Really. It was my fault.\"

\"No it wasn't we should have locked the door...\"

\"I shouldn't have come in there.\"

\"W-why did you? Honey I'm not angry. It was something private you were NOT
supposed to see, honey.\"

Jessica found she was blushing, but it was tinged with something --
something hot and dangerous that made her heart hammer in her chest.

\"You... you were... making noise.\"

\"Oh my god...\" Now Ribecca was blushing.

\"Who -is- she? Debra?\"

\"She's... she's... someone important. Somebody I like... Honey, I'm not
like your mother. I-... honey there's never been a man. Men. You know what
I'm saying?\"

\"I guess...\"

\"Do you... hate me? The fact that I...?\"

\"No! Not at all... I think I understand.\"

\"Do you...?\"

\"Yes. Debra's gorgeous. You should be very lucky you... have her...\"

Again, an awkward silence. She tried to shut out a vivid memory of
juddering white buttocks as Debra was... thrusting...

\"Can I -- can I ask a question?\" Jessica asked.

\"Anything Jess.\"

\"What were you doing...? I mean I know what you were -doing- I just...\" Her
heart started hammering again.

She realized this was some kind of breaking point. Either Ribecca would
refuse to talk about it, or...

\"We were making love to each other, Jess. Or rather, Debra was... hasn't
your mom explained -anything-?\"

\"I know about the birds and the bees, and I know mom and dad used to... you
know. To get me. But I've never really understood... I mean, no offense,
but two women? How...? Why?\"

\"Jess honey I -- I'll tell you, but please you must not tell anyone. Its
very very private.\"

\"I won't tell anybody. Promise.\"

\"And hope to die?\"

\"And hope to die.\" For some reason, Jessica felt that strange hollow
feeling again, low in her belly. Even lower she found she was... hot? Wet?
What -was- this?!

\"I like women, Jess. I guess you can say I'm a lesbian. I like them like
men like them...\"

Oh my.

\"Ok.\"

\"Does that shock you?\"

\"No.. I just -- I never met...\"

Aunt Ricky laughed. \"You thought such women have to have some kind of sign?
Horns? A tail?\"

Jessica laughed. \"Yes! But if you listen to my mom...\"

Ribecca nodded.

\"I know honey... she's set in her ways.\"

\"How did you...?\"

\"I don't know really. It just kind of happened. When I was in high-school I
dated boys, some even tried to get... you know, physical. It just never
worked... I just couldn't get excited. I was with one or two boys and
I... well I gave them pleasure, but they simply couldn't do it for me. They
were kind of stupid, clumsy.\"

\"I had a friend -- Cathy -- and one night we had a sleepover at her house
in tenth grade. We watched some scary movies... at one point she kind of
grabbed me, and then suddenly we kissed -- I can't remember how exactly. It
was heaven -- she was so different from the boys. Soft. Patient. She...\"
Ribecca awkwardly cleared her throat. \"I shouldn't be telling you this.\"

\"No! Please. I want to hear. I want to understand.\"

\"Ok... Do you know what an orgasm is, Jess?\"

\"I've read about them...?\"

\"Yes, but have you ever had one? Felt what it feels like? The pleasure?\"

She had an idea of what Aunt Ricky was talking about. She had touched
herself a few times, curious, but the things described and gushed about by
her friends never happened.

\"No...?\"

\"It is the greatest feeling in the entire world. It is like turning inside
out and catching fire, all over your body, all at the same time. A kind of
electric burning sensation... I can't really describe it. Once you've felt
it, a real one that is... you want it again, and again and again, over and
over. It is the most wonderful sensation your body is capable of. Anyway,
Cathy, she... well she put her hand down my briefs and she touched me
there... you know, on my vulva. Inside my vulva. You -do- know about that
don't you? What it is?\"

She did. \"Yes.\"

\"Well she kind of rubbed its lips with her fingers and kissed me hard and
in a few minutes I had my first orgasm with her. A girl.\"

\"Oh...\"

\"We began doing it regularly -- you know, just kissing and rubbing. I
learned how to make her enjoy it too, and we did that all through senior
year. Her folks moved away after awhile, but I found another... friend and
we... After a few months I realized I like women, not men.\"

\"And Debra?\"

Ribecca smiled.

\"Debra. She's kind of special. We... well we met in a group for women like
us. Not a matchmaking kind of group, more social. Kind of. She's a very
nice person, kind, honest... I... well we quite like each other and we...\"
Finally, Aunt Ricky stuttered to a stop.

\"Will you show me?\"

Aunt Ricky looked at her strangely.

\"Show you what honey?\"

Jessica hesitated only a moment. \"How women... I mean, how you...?\"

Aunt Ricky went pale, stammered.

\"Honey, no I mean... we -- Debra... You're barely eighteen Jess...\"

\"That's the thing. I'm eighteen. I can make my own decisions about
this. I've never had an orgasm Aunt Ricky. I want to feel what it feels
like. Like your friend showed you.\"

\"Honey no, I'm an adult... you -- you need to discover things for
yourself.\" With a little kick of excitement in her belly she realized her
aunt was trembling.

\"Please. I won't tell anyone. Debra needn't know...\"

Aunt Ricky shook her head. \"Oh she'll know... she's too close. She -knows-
me, Jess. It will be like raping a childd. God Jessica you're twenty years
younger than me... more!\"

\"I know. I don't mind. We don't need to... make love. Not like you and
Debra. Just... show me how to do it. You asked Debra to... to 'fuck' you
last night... why can't you fuck me as well?\"

Her aunt trembled. \"Jess no. Never. We cannot do this. I'm sorry honey...\"
she was amazed to see tears glisten in her aunt's eyes. She got up and
almost ran from the room.

---

The rest of the day was awkward, her aunt wasn't angry or anything, but she
did behave a bit differently around Jessica.

More than once as they ate and Aunt Ricky took her to grab take-out she
noticed her aunt studying her, a strange look in her eyes.

It made her tingle each time she noticed it.

Debra did not visit that night and Jessica had trouble sleeping. More than
once she got up and listened at the door, but resisted the urge to slip out
to her aunt's bedroom door... that was just too far.

A day or two later Debra showed up again. They again went to Aunt Ricky's
room.

Jessica gave them ten minutes then slipped out to the bedroom door.

This time it was locked. She listened carefully. No moans or cries of
pleasure this time, but she heard voices. She pressed her ear to the
keyhole to try and listen.

\"... heard us. She -heard- us Debra. Now she's curious. Look we...\"

She was speaking softly and Jessica struggled to hear. Debra answered
something. Then her Aunt Ricky again.

\"... I -know- she's eighteen. Look, she's is beautiful, I agree, but...\"

Now Debra. \"She's not just beautiful Ri. She's -gorgeous-. There won't be
any harm in it. She -asked- didn't she? She's eighteen... she's young but
she's legal age. Come on Ri, you can't tell me you haven't look at her and
wondered...?\"

Debra thought she was -gorgeous-?!

She heard her aunt chuckle. \"Have -you-?\"

\"Well, yes, certainly. She's... I don't know. Maybe because she's
innocent?\"

There was a silence, then a soft sigh, a moan. Then Debra's voice again,
low, purring. With another little kick of excitement Jessica realized they
were kissing. Or something.

\"Come on Ri. You know you want to. I'm okay with it.\"

\"Kiss me,\" she heard her aunt moan throatily, then a long silence, then
anotherr throaty \"Oh god...\" from her aunt. \"Why can't I ever say no to
you?\"

\"For the same reason I cannot say no to you.\"

\"But.. what if she freaks? Tells her mother? Goes to the police?\"

\"Those things can happen, but won't. Think about it Ri... remember the
first time we...?\"

Another spell of silence, a sigh, rustling of clothes.

\"Oh... fuuuck that is nice...\" again Ribecca.

\"See? Want to feel it a million more times intense than that? Go get her.
Imagine the three of us, Ri. Just imagine it.\"

\"Deb, I...\"

\"Go GET her...\"

The bed creaked slightly. Jessica's heart jumped into her mouth. Aunt Ricky
was coming to the door.

She backed away quickly, skipped across the hall, quickly and quietly
closed her door, then dived into bed, her heart pounding. Oh yes!

Moments later her door opened. She feigned sleepp. Aunt Ribecca stood at
the door for a long time, clearly hesitant. Then she slowly came closer.

\"Jess.\"

\"Hmm...? What...?\"

Her aunt touched her on the lips. \"Shh... Are you awake, honey?\"

\"I'm now. What's wrong?\"

\"Nothing Jessica... nothing. Look, I... we... honey, did you mean what you
said? About wanting to - see? Us?\"

She rose up from the covers. Her pussy was pounding with that strange
electric excitement.

\"Yes.\"

\"O-ok... Honey you have to promise me, -promise- me Jess you won't tell
-anybody- about what happens here tonight.\"

\"I promise.\" Her heart was hammering in her chest. Ribecca nodded, rose.

\"Come with me...\" and with that her Aunt turned around and left the room.

Trembling, she pulled herself out from under the covers. She was in her
nightie, no bra, but was wearing panties. She hesitated a moment, then
followed.

Debra was still here...? She imagined something between her and Ribecca,
did not think Debra would be part of it. Her breath caught at the exciting
prospects Debra's presence implied...

The bedside light was on in her room, casting a soft yellow light over the
entire area. Aunt Ribecca was wearing her nightgown. Debra sat on the large
double bed, her short blond hair like gold in the soft light. She tossed
her head sexily and then smiled widely at Jessica.

\"Hi Jessica.\"

\"Uh... hi.\"

Debra got up, she was wearing a white shift that was almost transparent,
her small, pointed breasts' nipples making two tiny tents in the material,
the ghostly hint of her dark pubic stripe just visible in the soft light,
through the sheer material.

Without hesitating a moment more, she lifted the hem of the shift and
pulled it over her head.

She was stark naked underneath.

Jessica stared at her. She was fine boned, quite petite, her breasts small
and firm looking, hardly larger than apples, her nipples small and pointed,
her aureolas tiny and barely larger than the nipple. She had a sexy little
belly, perfectly formed, flowing into graceful, narrow hips and short, nice
legs. Her pubic hair was a tightly trimmed stripe at the base of her sexy
stomach.

\"Will you undress too?\" she asked, throatily.

Jessica's hands trembled so badly she almost couldn't lift her night dress.

Something was melting inside her now, low down in her belly. Her nipples
were pounding, the night air cool against the inflamed flesh as she pulled
the dress over her head, the material scratching the sensitive tips sending
sparkles through her body.

She realized her cunny was still pulsing slowly, she was getting wet and it
was swelling up, trapped in her panties.

She couldn't bring herself to pull them down.

Help came from an unexpected quarter. She heard a rustling and saw Aunt
Ricky open and then drop her nightgown. She was completely, utterly naked
as well.

Though older than either of them, her body was unbelievably luscious, very
curved, opulent, just on the edge of starting to be overweight. Her heavy
C-cup-looking teats had large, dark, toffee-colored nipples mounted in even
larger aureolas, each as big as Jessica's palms. Her slightly-bulging belly
flowed beautifully into wide-set, perfectly fluted hips, her woman mound
fat and pouting down and outward, with the trimmed stripe of dense, dark,
pubic hair, her long legs graceful and shapely and strong looking.

It was the bikini shop experience, but somehow more... raw, a million times
more arousing...

Jessica swallowed. Something contracted inside itself between her legs at
the sight.

Without saying a word, her aunt reached over and slowly hooked a finger
into the waistband of her panties, above Jessica's smoldering mound,
against her belly, setting off further electricity surging through her, as
if her aunt's hand was on fire.

\"Ok...?\"

\"Yes... oh yes...\"

She drew them down, the expression on her face unreadable, her hands
shaking slightly. Again the cool night air kissed her, this time more
intimately.

Ribecca kept pulling, dragging the strip of clothing down over her hips and
then her thighs until her panties slipped loose over her knees and fell the
rest of the way, pooling around Jessica's ankles.

Both the older women's eyes devoured her, the soft light turning their
beauty into something ethereal, unreal, as she stepped out of the discarded
piece of cotton.

Her aunt's hands were shaking, yet she drew Jessica closer, still staring
at her, stroking Jessica's flanks and hips slowly up and down, looking into
her eyes. It felt -very- nice, little sparks of electricity following
Ribecca's fingers over her skin, like sparkles from a party firework.

\"Are you sure you want this, honey?\" There was a dusky, quivery note to her
voice that made Jessica's hair stand on end.

\"Y-yes...\"

\"If I do -anything- you don't like, you stop me and tell me, okay?\"

\"Ok...\"

\"We need to do this together... I'll show you what I like, but then you
must show me what you like, ok?\"

\"Ok...\" she was so excited she could burst out of her skin.

\"What is my name...?\" her hands moved inward, gently stroked Jessica's
poised belly, then lightly scoring her skin, running her fingernails upward
between Jessica's slowly heaving breasts -- she was starting to breathe
fast as they were doing.

She stared at where her hand was touching Jessica, a hypnotic touch to her
gaze. Jessica saw adoration there, arousal, excitement...

\"Aunt-... Ribecca.\"

\"No. Just Ribecca...\"

\"O-Ok...\"

\"I'm Ribecca, and Debra is Debra.\"

\"Ok...\"

Debra slowly sat back on the bed, spreading her legs apart.

She smiled at Jessica as she tried to shyly look between the blond's
thighs, but the light was too bad and all she could discern was soft skin
and thigh and shadow.

Debra put her hand down in there, started moving it slowly, very obviously
rubbing herself, watching, her other hand going to a pointed little breast,
tweaking and rolling the nipple between thumb and forefinger. She licked
her lips, staring at them.

Jessica turned her head. \"What-\" but Aunt Ricky was right -there- and put a
finger on her chin and turned her head toward her and her face came closer
and in a shocking flare of ravenous physical delight her mouth gently met
Jessica's in a kiss.

Electricity flamed over her entire body, surging arousal, like flames
spreading explosively on a pool of hot gasoline.

Her knees trembled and she almost fell over. After a few seconds Ribecca
pulled away. Her mouth had tasted nice, fresh -- toothpaste and something
else she couldn't put a name to...

Her aunt's voice was husky, dark, shuddery.

\"You have to keep calling me Ribecca... don't call me aunt... please. Stop
me if I hurt you or do anything you don't like. You can stop anytime you
like... you okay with that?\"

Her aunt was now stroking her belly again, slowly, back and forth, drawing
tongues of fire after each fingertip, goosebumps exploding on her skin,
Ribecca's hand only inches above her own little modest bush of
honey-colored pussy hair, teasing her, occasionally dipping lower toward
the upper boundary of the tense little poised triangle of soft flesh and
silky hair.

\"Yes...\" she whispered. Debra made a sound, something between a sigh and a
choked-off groan. Jessica had time to glimpse her slowly stroking hand and
note that a few fingers had disappeared into the wedged shadow made by her
beautiful thighs before Ribecca's wet mouth met hers again in a surging
waterfall of returned arousal.

This time the kiss went on longer. Ribecca's tongue emerged, gently probed
her lips, and she let them open, the older woman's tongue immediately
entering, a low groan bubbling from her mouth into Jessica's mouth.

She was shocked, awed, deliciously, terribly excited, scared, eager and
terribly curious all at the same time. She didn't know what to feel first
-- she was overwhelmed with sensations, her slowly pulsating and cramping
cunny, her aching nipples, the slippery tongue insistently sliding over her
own, the soft lips, the wonderful taste, the smell of her aunt, a deep,
gusty breath drawn by Debra as she thrust more fingers into herself...

Ribecca's hands slipped down to her hips and then out over her back, gently
stroking, then down to lightly brush the top of her hotly tingling
buttocks.

\"Are you sure Jess?\" She slipped her hands lower for emphasis, cradled
Jessica's girl buttocks, stroked the soft cleft between them with her
fingertips, massaging the globes.

She was breathing fast, her face and magnificent chest flushed dark with
her own arousal.

\"Yes. I want... I want...\"

\"This?\" her aunt throatily asked, kissing her full on the mouth again. This
time her tongue was urgent, ardent, penetrating instantly, hungrily,
searching for Jess's tongue. She was ready, met the twining tongue with her
own, excitement surging in her again, and this time she produced the low
groan.

Ribecca's hands slid lower on her buttocks. Oh god oh god so -this- was
sex... oh...!

And neither of them had -really- even touched her yet...

Ribecca's hands explored the curves of her bottom, her fingertips clever.

Jessica had never, ever associated her anus with anything sexual, but
Ribecca's fingertips slipped into the cleft between her tingling buttocks
and she moved her legs apart and bent slightly to give Rebecca access, and
she brushed the little tight brown rosette between her butt-cheeks, setting
off a mini explosion in that forbidden area between hips, belly and thighs,
and she let out an involuntary little grunt at the intensity of it,
cramping her anus powerfully inward at the light touch.

It was like getting hit with a lightning bolt, right in the ass. One made
of a deep vibrating pleasure she had never felt before, that stabbed up her
back and exploded in a rush of warmth and arousal low in her belly.

Ribecca broke the kiss instantly. \"Bad?\"

\"N-no... good. Very very good... don't stop...\" Debra made a little sound,
almost like a whimper. She was still watching, the hand between her thighs
had sped up, her face was expressionless but her large grey-green eyes
missed nothing. Her face looked flushed in the soft light. She licked her
lips.

\"Touch me...\" Ribecca whispered. Jessica did, hesitantly stroking her
arms. Her skin was warm, soft.

\"Touch my breasts.\" Her voice was -that- voice again, growly, low,
sexual. Hair stood up on Jessica's arms.

They were large and heavy, and so close... Jessica gently flicked a stubby
nipple, then seized the whole glossy teat in her hand. The skin was glowing
hot, and yieldingly soft.

Ribecca groaned, open-mouthed.

\"Ahhh.... good... good Jess...\"

On an impulse, Jessica dipped her head forward, took the point in her
mouth.

Ribecca jerked and the groan became a quick, soft scream that bubbled from
her throat, head tilted back. \"Clever girl... clever girl... yessss
honey... nibble lightly on it, don't bite don't ever bite, nibble
it... yes, like that.\" She glanced up, her aunt's eyes were closed, her
handsome face a mask of ecstasy, her hands seizing Jess's head, holding her
mouth to the nipple.

She shivered powerfully.

\"Yesss... flick the nipple... flick it... suck it... yessss that's
it... yes... nibble... nibble... gently... suck... lick it...\"

Ribecca moved her hand back up, cupped one of Jessica's smaller breasts,
also squeezing the nipple.

Electricity shivered down her back again. It was incredible -- long, slow
waves of a wild, animal pleasure vibrating through her, seeming to
concentrate between her legs, making her cunny pulse and get even wetter.

She stroked her aunt's flank, the skin like warm, soft marble, firm,
lovely.

She stroked down over a beautiful hip, over the outer thigh, then over the
knee, then inward, and up, still being kissed.

Ribecca quivered, and for a moment seemed to be ready to allow her to
touch... there.

She felt heat just above her hand...

Then Ribecca drew away, caught the hand by the wrist, not unkindly, moved
it down and up, kissing the fingers.

\"Debra first...\" she whispered softly, turning the girl toward the blond
woman on the bed, who whimpered at what was coming.

Ribecca gently pushed the back of her neck.

As if in a dream, she floated forward. Debra opened her mouth, started to
breathe through it, hard, quick. She slid down on the bed, drew her hand
away from herself -- her fingers glistened wetly -- then turned so the
light could reach her thighs, then threw her beautiful legs wide apart and
up, holding them just below her knees.

Jessica bent forward eagerly.

The other woman's cunt was... what?

Her own was flat and tight and neat, nothing hung outside, just a tiny,
pouty slit. Debra's shaved mound with its little landing strip of hair was
a false flag, lower down on the slopes of her wide-lipped pussy the hair
grew wild, densely curled.

Later in life Jessica would recognize it as one of those \"open\" pussies,
the outer lips handing out, long, and curled, wetness glistening between
the ridges of tender pink flesh cradled by Debra's smooth, slab-like thighs
and perfect belly.

Ribecca stroked her once more, found her neck, gently remove her mouth from
her own erect nipple and pushing Jessica's face toward the other woman's
wet, swollen, open genitals.

She could smell Debra now, the musky, wonderful smell of excited female,
unfamiliar yet so familiar. Low, electric pleasure fired through her own
body. It was as if hot metal was slowly being poured into the clefted
valley of her own little vulva, making it growl and swell and open and glow
and drip with heat.

It was screaming for attention, she needed it to be touched and stroked or
licked or something or she'd go mad.

\"Do you...?\" she managed to blurt out.

\"Yes...\" Debra answered. \"Lick me... do you know about clitorises...?\"

\"Yes.\"

\"Gently... I'm very sensitive... just lick my lips first...\"

Jessica dipped her face toward Debra's crotch, tentatively extended her
tongue, licked softly. It was slippery and sweet and very wet. Debra
hissed, a low moan bubbling from her mouth.

\"Yess.... oh god yesss...! Lick me... lick my pussy... lick it..\"

Jessica felt she was going crazy. She could not imagine doing something
more exciting and enjoyable than this. Debra's hot, musky cunt smell filled
her nostrils and enveloped her face, the soft pink petals of her labia slid
back and forth against her tongue and lips, her racing breathing loud in
the quiet room.

Her smokey-soft pubic hair tickled Jessica's nose as she licked and nibbled
on the slippery silky folds, sucked on them, drew the tiny pink rind of
flesh into her mouth.

She glanced to her side. Ribecca crouched there, watching, and now her own
hand was between her beautiful thighs, rubbing there, stroking, her face
flushed.

Jessica pulled away for a moment from the pink, flushed flower she was
working on with her mouth.

\"Help me...\" she wriggled her bottom at Ribecca.

Something was melting and burning between her own legs.

She couldn't stand it much longer. She needed to be touched!

The older woman's eyes went wide and she let out a little involuntary
squeak of excitement. She almost fell of the bed in her haste to get at
Jessica's behind.

Seconds later she felt her aunt kiss her buttocks, start licking the cleft
with hot little licks, her hands stroking up and down Jessica's thighs,
laving trails of fire on the hot skin. Jessica's vagina cramped inward on
itself, so powerfully she gasped with it.

Jessica reached up, pulled Debra's wet sex open, thrust her tongue deep
into the pink, furry gash. A quick, choked-off sexual scream told her it
had been the right thing to do.

The woman was dripping wet, her arousal flowing over Jessica's face, she
was buried in the sheer animal smell of Debra's excited cunt.

Ribecca nibbled and licked and kissed her buttocks, her upper thighs, her
legs. Trying to intimate her need, she spread her thighs, her tongue still
working Debra's sensitive flesh.

Ribecca nibbled her buttocks, licked them, traced a finger again over her
puckered anus, sending streamers of fire all over Jessica.

\"Tell me what you need...\" Ribecca whispered, hugging Jessica's legs,
breasts and nipples pressing into her thighs, kissing her buttocks, and for
one heart-stopping instant slowly licking, just once, over Jessica's
swirling anus.

She gasped and cramped it in, exactly like holding onto feces when she had
to urgently get to a toilet, momentarily forgetting the gorgeous cunt
against her face, fire and flame pouring down into her crouching legs and
up into belly and smoldering cunny.

\"My...\" she swallowed spasmodically. \"Lick... my...\"

Ribecca gave her one rub with the flat of her hand, over the slowly burning
lips of her sex, firmly. She couldn't stiffle a moan against the broad pink
lips in front of her, moaning into the gash pressed against her face. Debra
shivered.

\"Lick your... what...? Tell me. Say it. -Say- it...\"

Jessica swallowed again. She was being driven mad.

Ribecca, clever, experienced, drew a fingertip slowly down the silken,
melting edge of her left major labium, just outside her
pussy-cleft. Jessica almost screamed.

\"Lick -what-...?\" Again that growly, throaty voice.

Later Jessica would realize that her entire surrender was in that moment.

\"Lick... my... ass... my... my... anus...\" There, she said it.

A finger lightly brushed it and she cramped her buttocks at the sensation.

\"And...?\"

\"Lick my... my... vulva.\"

\"Vulva? What's that?\" Ribecca teased, again slowly drawing her palm over
the object of desire. Jessica shivered again.

\"I don't know what that is Jess... I only know about PUSSY and
CUNT... you're a girl, you have a pussy... Debra is a woman and has a
-cunt- - I'm a woman too and I have a.. a -cunt- as well... so... what do
you want licked...?\"

\"My pussy... lick my pussy oh god I can't -stand- it...!\"

Ribecca dropped back, started kissing again.

Debra reached down, holding her head, moved her hips, urged her own wet sex
against Jessica's face. She started licking the fat pink lips again,
eliciting another ecstatic groan from the older woman.

Ribecca seemed more verbal, but Debra vocalised too -- soft groans and
moans bubbling from her mouth.

Jessica felt Ribecca's hot mouth on her buttocks, the older woman moving
inward, and down. She felt hot breath on her most secret place, and then at
last Ribecca's tongue, just the tip, ran slowly down the deep cleft of her
pussy, starting on sparking anus, sliding down the cleft to the bottom
where her pubic hair started, the sensations of pleasure flaring hotly,
like a knife impaling her.

She groaned into Debra's dripping folds, the woman in turn matching her
sound.

Ribecca licked her again, and again, slowly, enticingly, hot delight
washing powerfully outward over Jessica's tensed body at each stroke. The
slow, steady, pounding heat inside her pussy-cleft grew with each
lascivious dragging lick Ribecca executed on her vulva.

She wriggled her buttocks against the older woman's face with the sheer
enjoyment of it. She was getting tensed up, the excitement and heat
starting to somehow spill over, flowing out of her poised, licked pussy to
wash its electric heat all over her belly and thighs and chest and breasts
and legs and face and arms and fingers.

Debra reached down, pushed her face slightly away and placed two fingers on
herself and pushed her fat, pouting cunt lips apart, pulling backward and
up simultaneously, releasing a stubby, pointed clitoris from under its
hitched hood.

Jessica just stared -- it was incredibly beautiful and exciting to watch, a
little blood-red rod with a sharply nibbed tip peeking out from under top
of Debra's swollen inner vulva labia.

\"Lick it... softly... very softly... just the tip... yes.... yessss... lick
it lick it LICK IT...\"

It was surprisingly hard and firm under her tongue, the rest of Debra was
soft and yielding and slippery, but this was firm and yet tender, and
clearly causing incredible delight as she repeatedly licked the sharp
little tip. Debra was steadily breathing faster and faster, and she sped up
her licks to try and keep pace.

Ribecca had stretched her open too by now, was rubbing inside her own
splayed lips and licking her smoothly and in a steady rhythm, increasing
her own building pleasure so quickly her head spun. It was hard to
concentrate and keep properly licking Debra's clitoris and handle her own
mounting delight from Ribecca's experienced tongue. Her entire body was a
slow, ever growing fire, smoldering, dangerous, driven by Ribecca's tongue
on and inside her most intimate place.

\"Feel nice, Jess? You okay?\" Ribecca asked after awhile.

\"Yes! Oh god yes yes yes...! Don't stop licking it, don't stop...\"

Ribecca softly slapped her buttock. \"You're beautiful... you know that,
don't you?\" She didn't expect an answer, dipped her face back in,
licked. Jessica felt as if she would jump out of her skin.

Four slow licks down her pussy-cleft, five.

A soaring, growing tension was in her body, a scary tightness in her belly,
her sex felt... full somehow, pouring out pleasure-heat all over her, its
slit tingling and sparking with pleasure and excitement, driven by
Ribecca's soft tongue all over it, inside it.

Debra shivered, Jessica had gathered her clit and the surrounding flesh
into her mouth and sucked powerfully on it.

Debra started mewling, tossing her head from side to side, entire body
quivering. Ribecca heard, knew, guessed, what it meant. The pace and
intensity of her licking on Jessica's pussy intensified -- she had been
still licking the whole surface of it, avoiding Jessica's clit, tugging and
worrying the lips, stimulating her.

The tension was terrible, yet she was afire, driven wild by Ribecca's
tongue... Jessica groaned against Debra's gash. Debra's pussy was
streaming, Jessica's jaw and mouth slick with her arousal.

\"Ohhhh god... ohhh -god- you're going to make me -cum-... don't
stop... don't stop even if I scream don't stop
dont'stopdont'stopdon'tstop....! I'm going to orgasm...!\" Debra panted,
face screwed up, gorgeous body starting to tense.

Ribecca pulled on Jessica's vulva, opened her folds, and sucked her into
her mouth.

Debra's grabbed her head, fingers digging into her hair, starting to pant,
pushing her head hard forward into the softness of her melting-wet sex.

Her thighs closed around Jessica's head like a vice, the powerful muscles
jumping and thrumming around her temples, the musky odour of the other
woman's excited genitals enveloping her.

Debra started juddering her thighs, grinding her cunt savagely into
Jessica's face.

Then she froze. She breathed in, gasped in, breathed in again.

\"I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum. I'm going to -cum-. I'm going to
CUM...\" she murmured it over and over, louder and louder, shaking her
blond head from side to side as if in disbelief, face screwed up into a
rictus of ultimate ecstasy, starting to move again, spasmodically jerking
her inflamed sex up and down over Jessica's forehead and nose.

\"I'm going to CUM I'm going to CUM... I'm going to -cummmmmmmmm-!!!!\"

Jessica was aflame herself, Ribecca had found her nubbed, erect clitoris
and was running her tongue expertly over its top and sides, surging
electric pleasure as she had never experienced was filling her up, making
her feel full and hot as the sexual tension just built and built on itself,
her streaming cunny getting hotter and hotter and swelling fuller and
fuller.

It was like hot lava gushing from it, filling her body with a hot,
uncontrollably ecstatic, soaring and burning delight as she had never
thought possible, the tension in her belly just building and building and
building, making her want to writhe and scream.

It was like agony, extreme pain, but just on the other side of the scale
into a riviting, driving pleasure as she had never felt before.

Ribecca's mouth left her behind for a brief moment. \"Tell me when you are
going to cum, Jess... Tell me..\" then her mouth was back, licking, sucking,
knowing.

Debra was still mewling about cumming, then she suddenly stuttered to a
stop, gasping like a sprinter. Her back suddenly arched, butting her wet
sex even more firmly against Jessica's face. Her perfect thighs clamped
around Jess's head tensed, then the muscles jerked hard as stone as the
older woman blubbered incoherently, and then she started shrieking,
slapping her streaming, burning-hot and wet cunt madly with passion against
Jessica's face, her hands in turn crushing Jessica's head forward against
the slippery crimson folds and lips within lips.

\"Ohhhh... ohhhhhHHAAAH I'M GOING TO
CUMI'M...OHGODI'MCUMMING!I'MCUMMING!I'MCUMMMMMIIINNNGGGG!!!
AieeeEEEEEE!!!!!!!\" and the rest was just an incoherent screaming shriek
of unbearable pleasure.

Something squirted hotly and repeatedly out of her onto Jessica's face amid
the shrieks of pleasure, she thought it was a little yucky but then
disgust, thought, even her awareness of reality seemed to explode into
shards and the terrible, rending catastrophe of her own climax began - as
Ribecca rammed her pussy-lips roughly apart, dipped between them and she
bit Jessica firmly, right at the root of her burring, hrumming, iron-hard
clitoris as she heard Debra reach her peak.

There was a moment of suspension, like the silence before a storm, and she
had one second to gasp loudly that she was cumming, and then the terrible
tension in her belly seemed to slide downward somehow, growing as it went,
mushrooming outward like a nuclear explosion.

It was unstoppable, turning into burning, rolling waves of delectably
electric ecstasy.

She thought that this must be it, the climax, the orgasm, the ending, but
then the wavefront of the tension-pleasure hit the fat wedge of her sex it
was like a lens, focusing it, enhancing it, and then being exploded by it.

All was driven by her clitoris in Ribecca's mouth, and only then did the
enveloping sexual pleasure turn to ecstasy, and she felt each hair on her
mound and cunt, each one screaming, and the ecstasy turned to delight, and
the delight to flames, the flames to a full-blown, roaring tsunami, the
orgasm doubling and redoubling on itself, an orgasm having an orgasm, the
ecstatic pleasure building and building and building, and still her pussy
held it together, getting hotter and more full of pleasure-lava, and
far-off she heard herself scream and scream again into Debra's
still-orgasming cunt, she was completely out of control, and the terrible
pressure just built and built in her exploding sex and she went deaf with
it and screamed repeatedly into Debra's flesh, again, then again, and
again, and again, and at last she crashed over a precipice.

Her vulva feeling as if it was going to tear itself open, and then, only
then the -real- pleasure of her climax hit her.

A million, a hundred million, a billion times as intense as anything that
went before, a roaring, tearing tsunami of such ecstatic shrieking-burning
delights as she had never imagined could exist, or be experienced, focused
or contained in her body, ripped her world apart.

Her pussy cracked open down the middle, rending itself, down the inside of
the cotton-soft cleft, the unbearable, agonizing pleasure ripping into her,
and then she did start screaming but her cunt was still exploding and the
small, flatly-swollen lips flamed and started to burn, and then to her
horror the pleasure seemed to ignite and doubled and redoubled and tripled
again in intensity.

And she realized she -was- coming...

Ribecca's face ground into her and then she was dying, screaming, howling,
but Ribecca did something down there and then the pleasure-lava erupted
outward from her screaming pussy, scalding her, immolating her body,
bursting out of her spasming slit in an infernal, vibrating explosion of
such sexual ecstasy it was like a fire-hose spurting all over her.

Something like agony enveloped her entire being, pleasure beyond pleasure,
ecstasy beyond ecstasy, a driving stabbing horror of burning delight that
erased all thought and she was again an animal, orgasming over and over,
shrieking and twisting in the flames, burning, burning, everything afire,
hands feet, anus, lips, nose ears, legs, buttocks, the orgasm like a living
thing tearing into her, and still the pleasure built and built on itself,
higher and hotter and hotter and her cunny a living, spasming thing between
her legs, the tension exploding over her, over and over and higher and
higher and further and further and then the ecstasy redoubling, doubling
and doubling again, over and over and OVER until something in her finally
gave out under the pleasure of her climax and she went momentarily blind
and it all went black.

She must have been gone for just a few moments, she came to with her face
wet and mouth still full of Debra's fragrant cunt lips, the other woman
panting as she slowly came down from her own orgasm, the slab-like
smoothness of her thighs slowly relaxing in little quivers and spasms.

The pleasure was still there in her body, slowly fading, fading, until at
last she crashed back downy, her melting vulva guttering out at long last,
sending shuddering waves through her one last time, Ribecca nibbling her
buttocks and thighs, one finger idly and gently tapping and rubbing her
asshole.

Tap tap. Rub. Tap tap.

She shivered.

\"You okay?\" Ribecca's voice was thick and growly with her own arousal,
still unsatisfied.

\"Oh god... oh my god... oh my -god-...\" was all Jess could get out, head
still spinning from her orgasm and climax. Debra's rod-like clit still
exposed in front of her, she blew softly on it and Debra giggled.

Her face stank of cunt, and sex and fresh female arousal, the most
wonderful smell she had ever smelled.

Debra's fluids, or whatever had squirted so powerfully out of the older
woman's vulva when she reached her peak. Strangely, it didn't bother her at
all -- it was unbearably sexy instead.

\"Yes... you are wondeful... Will you help me...?\" Ribecca asked softly,
throatily. Jessica realized she was highly, extremely aroused.

\"God yes! Please...\"

Debra closed her legs and moved to the side. Ribecca lay down next to her,
opening her legs in turn.

Jessica moved in.

She was certainly... different.

Older, and she had a thick, prominent clitoral hood that stood proud of her
mound's apex, the stubby cap flowed down into two broad, sculptured labias
that pouted wetly just inside her furry outer folds, edged pink ridges that
were broad and perfectly symmetrical.

She smelled of musk and female arousal, but subtly different from Debra.

She was glistening wet, her slit weeping, with excitement.

Jessica moved closer. Debra turned on her side, popped Ribecca's left
breast into her mouth, starting nibbling on it. Her aunt gasped, breathed
deeply.

\"Do I just... lick? What do you want...?\" she whispered, staring at
Ribecca's gorgeously pouting sex. Incredibly, she was getting aroused again
at the sight and smell. This was her -aunt- - her aunt's cunt, her aunt's
clitty, lips, pussy... Anus? She tried to look for it but it was lost in
the lower fold of Ribecca's behind.

\"Put your fingers inside me... in my.. vagina... in my
cunt... please... I'm so close already...\"

Later she'd learn the differences between Debra and Ribecca. Debra loved
licking and rubbing, but could take-or-leave penetration. Ribecca was crazy
for it and had her most pleasure and climaxes from play that involved it --
either a few fingers, a dildo or the penis-shaped strap on Debra liked to
wear and then fuck her with. Debra could also come just from thrusting
inside Ribecca with the strap-on, without even touching herself, driven on
by the noises and sight of Ribecca's pleasure, and, Jessica later
suspected, the male agressiveness of penetrating, even if she didn't have
her own penis to do it with.

Her hand shaking again, she reached out, stroked the silken fat lips of
Ribecca's dripping sex. She hissed sharply, then started breathing deeply.

Jessica pushed a finger into the silken wet cleft, exploring it, finding
glowing soft heat.

She felt Ribecca's pee-hole, then ran her finger down, pushing in all the
time.

Suddenly it found depth, wet and inviting and slippery and her finger sank
into her aunt's vagina, in between the flared crimson lips, eliciting
another groaning gasp and then it suddenly and powerfully gripped her
finger.

Ribecca hissed again, face bl**d-red, feverishly kissing Debra's head,
Debra still grazing on her left breast, biting down on her nipple. Another
groaning gasp, this time longer, louder.

\"Another... please... please...\"

Jessica decided to be playful.

\"Another what...?\"

\"Another finger...\"

\"Where?\"

\"In my pussy... oh please...\"

\"I thought you had a cunt...?\" she teased with her finger in the slippery
wet canal, ran her thumb over her aunt's hitched clitoral hood.

\"In my cunt, my cunt please, my cunt...!\"

Jessica jammed another finger in hard without warning, dipped forward and
licked Ribecca's vulva, firmly up the one side, then up the other.

She hissed, started to pant. Her vagina cramped again, powerfully gripping
around Jessica's stabbed-in fingers.

\"Ahhh... I'm going to cum darling... I'm going to cum darling... yes...
yessssss... lick it... -lick- it...! Fuck with your fingers... fuck. Fuck.
Fuck. Fuuuck... ohhhhhHHHHH!\"

Jessica carefully nipped her aunt's clit-hood with her teeth, drawing it
back with her fingers, and back, until her purple clitoris released.

It was tender and hard, blunt-headed where Debra's tip was a tiny little
pyramid, much larger than Debra's and Jessica dipped her head forward again
and licked it firmly over the round tip of its head with the flat of her
tongue.

Once. Twice. Three times. The repeated \"fuck! fuck!\" cries her aunt was
uttering suddenly stopped. Her voice went crazy.

\"I'm going to cum darling... I'm going to CUM
darlingOHGODGODOHGODAAAARGHOOOOI'MCOMINGGGGG!!! Ahhh! Ahhh! AhhhhHHHH!!!
AhhhHHHHH! AhhhhhHHHH! UNGHAAAHHHH! UngAHHH! Ahhhhahaaaa!!!\"

Ribecca cannoned into orgasm, jerking back and arching on the bed,
screaming with pleasure, snatching her already-cumming cunt off Jessica's
face. Her vagina cramped hard, then again, and then again, and then
started... trembling? It gripped and released, gripped and released
Jessica's fingers in a stead rhythm, accompanied by bubbling shrieks and
ecstatic screams of \"AhhhHHH!\" from her aunt, timed with each powerful
contraction around her impaled fingers.

She tried to follow her gyrating hips, tried to fasten her mouth to the
older woman's big clit again, but Ribecca was juddering around so much she
just managed to bump her chin and cheeks against her labia and her fat
furry wedge a few times.

Debra was biting her left breast, so hard it was leaving marks, her other
hand slapping and pinching Ribecca's off-side teat, ridiculously
hard. Ribecca shrieked and screamed and writhed, the most beautiful sounds
Jessica had ever heard anyone make, until at last after one more strained
scream of orgasm, the tension exploded out of her shuddering body, fluid
burst out of her spasming pussy to spurt over Jessica's face, and she
collapsed back on the bed, still mewling with pleasure, gasping as if she'd
run a marathon.

Debra released her breast from her mouth with a loud pop, red marks where
she had bit the nipple and the soft white skin around Ribecca's dark
aureola, moved up and started kissing her on the mouth, licking her chin
and nose and cheekbones, her other hand slipping down between Ribecca's
legs to hold her nestled, just-climaxed cunt.

Jessica dried her face a bit in the luxuriant dark triangle of her aunt's
pubic hair, then slipped up on Ribecca's other side. The room stank of
woman (and, she would later learn, lesbian) -- passion sweat, cunt-oils and
fluids, excited pussy-musk...

She didn't know Ribecca liked it that rough, the breast on her side was
clearly bruised around the tip from Debra's pinches.

On an impulse Jessica licked the dark nipple, and was rewarded with a
gasped \"hmm...\" and an arm put around her.

For many minutes they lay like that, Debra and Ribecca idly kissing,
Ribecca still gasping a bit, Jessica watching, feeling a bit excluded,
occasionally dipping her head down to nibble on Ribecca's nipple, stroking
the older woman's flank and outer hip with her left hand.

She realised that the sounds she'd heard a few nights ago was just these --
Ribecca in the throes of sexual climax.

\"Wow...\" was all Ribecca could manage a few minutes later.

She kissed Jessica on the forehead. \"Did you... like it?\"

She shifted up and kissed her Aunt full on the mouth.

\"It was... oh my god Ribecca! Oh my -god-... I never knew...\"

Debra smiled over at her. \"Thanks...\" Jessica realised she was referring to
the magnificent pussy-licking she had given her. \"How did you know to do
-that-?\" \"I don't know... I just tried what I thought I'd like.\"

\"Clever girl...\"

Ribecca mover her hand down and grabbed lightly at Jessica's almost
hairless mound, pulled on the soft flesh, patted it. Pleasure, but real and
low and insidious, instantly rippled up her back again and deep down into
her vagina and cunny and legs. \"Sexy little minx... you know how long I
wanted that?\"

\"You wanted... me? Like this?\" Jessica was amazed.

Ribecca moved her other hand, almost roughly grabbed Debra's furry crotch
and shook it from side to side. \"Deb convinced me.\" They smiled and kissed.

\"I want some too...!\" Jessica asked plaintively. Debra pulled away from
Ribecca, grabbed her face and roughly pulled her head closer they
kissed. She tasted different, and her tongue was hard and instant against
Jessica's own, after a few moments Debra groaned and pushed her away. \"You
little sexpot...\"

\"Since when did you want me... like this?\"

\"Jess... since you were sixteen, girl.\"

\"Really?\"

\"Really.\"

\"Wow... I never knew...\"

\"You weren't supposed to, honey. You were underage.\"

\"But... why?\"

Ribecca looked over at Debra. She smiled.

\"Your mom... well...\"

Jessica didn't get it. \"My mom?\"

\"Honey, you don't know your mom.\"

\"I don't understand.\"

\"We had some... orgasms together.\"

Jessica was ridiculously shocked. Her mom was always so negative
about... that. Her conservative dress, the speeches she liked to give
about dirtiness and sin...

\"You did?! How?\"

Both the older women laughed.

\"I was the older sister, always in charge. Well, one day your mother
rebelled. I can't even remember what about. We wrestled. She was eighteen,
I was nineteen.

I'd discovered my... well how to pleasure myself. Anyway, I was stronger
and heavier. She was screaming blue murder and trying to get away. So I
pulled her pants down and pushed my fingers into her.\"

Jessica was stunned. \"Just like that?\"

Ribecca nodded.

\"She instantly quieted down and just looked at me strange. I'd been
masturbating since twelve. So I knew that to do. I started rubbing her and
she kind of... it felt so -nice- - I got excited too and soon pulled down
my pants as well. I kept rubbing and she came quickly and I did too. It was
just so much better than a boy.\"

\"So you have...? With men?\"

\"Once or twice... it is very different. Sometimes its nice, but...\" she
looked at Debra, who kissed her.

That was another world Jessica wanted to explore... but what she'd
discovered here was so interesting, and felt so good...

The next few days all blurred into one.

They made love that night again, and sometime during the early morning
Debra initiated and ate her pussy out while Ribecca slept. Jessica just
couldn't stay quiet enough, Debra had a knack for knowing just where and
how to flick Jessica's clitty to drive her up the wall of pleasure -- so
Ribecca awoke and did a 69 with her and she came again.

To her horrified delight she discovered that first orgasm had just been the
entry level of pleasure she could experience. She came again and again, the
ecstasies the older women could engender in her just getting more and more
intense until she couldn't feel anymore, just feel and gasp and -scream-,
blinded with orgasmic pleasure that felt exactly like she was burning to
death.

She learned an incredible amount about pleasure and pleasuring, subtle
differences between her two partners -- her aunt who liked a bit of biting
and pinching, but was bored to death of penetrating either of them, Debra
who adored tender touches and kisses but was also immensely turned on by
penetrating with her girdle.

But that was another story altogether...

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