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Warming Up the Tropics Ch. 02

By: openmindedwoman



Note: In the first chapter, I introduced Sarah and her niece Jennifer, who are on vacation in a warm, open minded tropical place, where Jennifer is being treated to the resort time by her aunt as a "turning 18" gift. Meanwhile, Sarah is being treated to the opportunity to let her naughty inside spot show at will, and to the delightful gift of discovering just how much her lovely niece already is capable of. You may want to read that first, as this is a continuation, and though many of these thoughts have entered my mind as a transfer from my real life, *sigh* none of them have actually happened. Yet. 

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We walked out of the restaurant, one of us on each side of Tony, arms linked, eyes a little glazed, truth be known, from the amazingly powerful orgasms that had shaken us......orgasms that we willingly let our newfound boy toy make happen for us, even there in that combo indoor-outdoor restaurant. It was such a high to dare it, dressed in the filmy swingy semi-transparent clothing that we wore, and now as we exited, we glanced at each other across his tall muscular frame, winking and giggling with anticipation for the next part of the evening. So far, we were his girl toys, but we were about to turn that around, and the bulge in his slacks made it clear that he had the same sense that we did, of what might be to come.

Again, heads turned as we walked by... following my 5'9" body, with just barely C cup breasts that slope nicely away from my ribcage, swaying lightly and obviously naked under my tan print crisscross top and short matching skirt. That's all there was clinging to my body....no bra to hold me in place, no panties.....just the whisp of covering, with enough floral patterns on it to keep it from being totally transparent. My light brown/blondish hair hung straight and swung with my steps, and my over-large dark nipples rubbed against the fabric, causing them to poke out even further, clearly obvious. I loved the feeling, and because they are my hot buttons, all the time, I could feel myself gathering energy again, and I leaned into Tony's arm, letting my full breast press into it, and then rubbing a little, my outward pointing nipple sliding back and forth over it. He looked down, eyes into mine, then leaned over and whispered "nice tits....you shouldn't hide them so."

I felt a surge at his naughty words, and another as his other hand slid across to scissors hold my nipple, just hold it, as we walked. I heard a throaty giggle come from Jennifer, and looked across at her again as we exited onto the street, the breeze picking up her oh-so-thin black mini skirt, with the slit up one thigh....almost folding it open. The slit had worked its way around... or Tony had.... so that it was on the front of her left thigh, all the way to her waistband, and it was obvious that my little minx of a niece was as naked as I was underneath. She looked at Tony's fingers capturing my nipple, and smiled, glancing then up at me as we celebrated the boldness together. 

Jennifer was a little shorter than I am, but so athletic, with slim strong swimmers legs and body. Her hair was shoulder length, a little darker brown than mine, and her breasts were barely B cups, but firm, round, and with tan/pink nipples longer than mine, though not as thick as my outrageous ones. It had been a conversation between us for years, since she started developing breasts and growing pubic hair.....just how women's bodies are different, how they grow and change, how they feel when they are touched, by boys... and perhaps by other girls as well. Our conversations had been spicy sometimes, and it was arousing to me to see her become open to all the erotic feelings that are so delightful for a female to understand. She had her lightweight shawl over her arm, leaving her sheer off-white top open to view, still unbuttoned except for the very bottom one, and when the breeze blew, one of those glorious young woman tits would flash into the light, and then be covered again. A tease, my sweet Jennifer is, as I'm coming to learn, and she knows it.

We stopped at the curb and Tony hailed a taxi to take us back to the resort. "No hurry," he said to the driver as we slid into the back seat, one on each side of our tall escort. "You can show us around town a little on the way back." The driver held the door open for Jennifer to slide in last, and I looked across to see her spread her legs wide, one foot on the curb, the other inside, and hesitate as her slit skirt opened to the top, both halves falling away to expose her smooth young labia, with just the sparse tuft of hair carefully groomed an inch above the beginning of her groove. She looked up, made eye contact with the driver, leaning forward enough that he could also clearly see into her blouse, and the nakedness of her tits made him smile openly. Then she slid inside, and the door closed.

We drove the streets, some darkish, some lit with lamps, some bright with the party atmosphere of the tropical city. Our windows were down for us to enjoy the warm humid air, and Tony had one arm around each of us. I leaned across, whispering to Jennifer, "You adorable fox. What you did on that dance floor was outstanding!"

She chuckled back at me, "Oh, Aunt Sarah, I hope it's not too much.... I mean.... we've talked about so many things, and somehow I feel like it's ok to just go ahead... with you I feel so easy, so safe, so ready." I reached my hand across to her cheek and stroked it lightly, my tits moving back and forth against Tony's side. A flash of sensation coursed through me as I moved them, brushing them purposely, and thinking "tits", not "breasts". Tonight, they were to be tits......visible play tits, my starting buttons, and the naughty deep inside part of me emerged more strongly again. My finger trailed down Jennifer's throat, moving to the side, caressing that hollow spot beneath her shoulder, folding open her blouse to expose her to our eyes. I glanced up to see the driver adjusting his mirror, able to take it in, as much as we would let him, anyway. I nodded to him, and licked my lips, then turned back to Jennifer.

"Do you suppose our handsome friend here enjoys his nipples as much as we do, dear Jenn?"

Tony leaned over and blew in my ear, then whispered, "Try me."

Jenn licked her lips, and leaned a little further so that my fingers rested on the top of the swell of her right breast. I let my fingers slide a little, cupping her from the outside, feeling her rigid spike against my palm, and just held it there, her warm smooth skin silky with youth, hot with desire. I felt her chest move with her deep breath, in and out, and she reached for his shirt, undoing the buttons one by one. As she pulled his shirt open, up and out of his slacks, we saw that he had very little body hair. His chest and abs were well defined, and Jenn's fingers trailed across them. She opened my side, signaling that my hand should stay where it was, on her, caressing, now moving just lightly, feeling her, just as I had imagined that someday I might. She welcomed it, and then leaned down to lick him, her eyes on mine, but her tongue wide and flat as she moved it from the outside, inward over his chest until it lingered on his nipple. 

They were brown, reddish brown, much like mine, and when she swirled her tongue around it, I felt Tony's intake of breath, felt him squirm in the seat, heard a little moan from his mouth, and I knew that we had indeed found a treasure of a toy... one who wanted to feel it all. I lowered my head to his left side, and mimicked Jenn's movements, sliding my wet warm tongue over his chest until my lips could capture his left nipple, holding it lightly in my lips, tongue moving in a lazy circle around the very tip. We released him and looked up...

"Good?" I whispered. "That's the way we ladies like it....do you?"

"Or like this..." I heard Jenn's soft voice, and looked to see her pull her lips back, holding him lightly in her teeth, not biting, just holding it, and then her tongue moved over it, lashing the tip of his man nipple back and forth. He jerked a little, his hips moving, his hands around our shoulders, pulling us ever onto his chest, spread open for us to play.

Again I glanced up and noticed the driver, smiling at us, watching as we teased our boy Tony mercilessly. It dawned on me that we were stopped at a traffic light, people moving across the intersection, some peering towards the cab, and I felt a little on display. We both suckled lightly again, murmuring back and forth to each other about how we like it done, trying different techniques, comparing with our words, and actually, teaching each other what we like, recalling conversations we'd had while sunbathing topless at my summer house. Oh, how my pulse beat fast, sensing that all my fantasies about my lovely Jennifer seemed to be coming true. My hand found the huge bulge in Tony's slacks, and I unzipped him. I felt Jenn's fingers above mine, releasing his belt, and together we pulled his trousers open. Surprise.....he also had nothing on beneath, and his long thick shaft sprang upwards. It was at least 8"...probably more, and so thick my thumb and forefinger could barely touch each other as I encircled it. 

He was circumcised, with a little roll of skin just below the bulbous head. It seemed to be shaped like a sword, almost larger at the tip than at the base, where it connected amid a thatch of brown hair. I winked at Jennifer, tugged on the curly pubes, and giggled that we might have to do some trimming there....just for fun. Tony wiggled a little to let us slide his pants down more, over his bare butt, then further, so he could open his knees wider, freeing his full heavy sack to hang, more accessible for play. There was already some clear fluid along the top of one thigh, where his arousal had leaked onto him, and I leaned down to lick it up, glancing forward into the driver's mirror once again. He was smiling, taking it all in, and I smiled back, licking my lips, and blew him a little kiss. I was relieved that we had a voyeur, who simply kept driving slowly through town, giving us as much time as we desired, and enjoying the show. Tony seemed to recognize what was happening, and he helped, folding my hair back away from where it hung onto his lap, allowing a full view to the front. His fingers caressed my neck and ear as my hand slid further up his shaft and my cheek rested on his naked thigh. 

I lifted my head a little again as I felt Jenn's hand cover mine on his long cock, then leave it to slide upwards until she made a little ring with her thumb and finger just under the head. "Ohhhh my God Aunt Sarah!!.. I can't close my fingers around it here!! And look how it curves upward just a little....I think it would rub just the right spot inside a girl, don't you?"

Once again I had to be amazed at my young niece's knowledge, and the things she was clearly open to sharing, exploring, talking about. I could learn something more about being open and naughty in such a refreshingly innocent way. Innocently naughty? Is that possible....the thought flashed through my head as I looked at her face, focused and intently gazing on the wonderful toy we were holding. My left hand once again crossed to her cheek, then down to cup her right breast, holding it, thumb sliding back and forth across it, bending her long firm nipple, feeling it spring back to center, then moving across it the other way. She inhaled sharply, and purred...."You do that so well, dear Auntie.....so well.....you've had practice, and I want to know more."

Another large drop of clear boy juice slid out of the slit in the tip of Tony's cock, and Jenn quickly captured it with her index finger, using it to lubricate the underside of its head. His hips moved upwards at the sensation, and I lifted and slid across his lap a little, so my face was close to hers. "Of course, my lovely one. We will learn so many things about each other, after we have our fun with this magnificent tool." 

Settling back, feeling Tony's hand flip up my skirt and cup my bare ass, fingers spread wide with one right in the crease, I lowered my head to his lap and let my tongue move across Jenn's fingers, adding some slippery saliva to the mix. She unclenched one finger for me to suckle, and I let it slide into my mouth, tongue washing it, sucking lightly, bathing it, tasting it. Not much taste to Tony's juices, just the texture of heated sex, and I heard Jenn's throaty response to the sensation my mouth and tongue were giving her finger. I licked it as I released it, then slid upwards as she pointed the tip of his cock more towards me. My tongue made a slow circle around her fist, then around his cockhead, then right across the tip. I could feel the little slit at the point of it, and lingered there, holding my tongue still, then wiggling it a little. He jerked with the feeling, and his finger slid further along my ass, caressing it, gently probing until he found the bumpy circle of nerves at my opening. I pressed back into his hand, encouraging him, and lapped my tongue again across the head of his cock. I felt his fingers slide further, until he could slide two of them into my weeping pussy, so wet, so open and ready to be probed.

I looked up, and Jennifer smiled, licking her lips, and I leaned forward again. It was like she was holding an offering for me, isolating the most sensitive part, hot and raging, leaking great drops of slippery fluids for me to taste, and to lather on her fingers. I opened my lips and lowered my mouth onto it, just to where her fingers mostly encircled him. I felt the broad end of the spear enter my mouth, and the texture of the ridge that formed the head of his cock pop past my lips as I held them tight. I let my tongue move back and forth across the underside, and again Tony jerked upwards, his voice tight with urgency. "You are teasing it, teasing it.... let me feel more of it inside that hot mouth..." I heard him say. 

Oh yes, he was our toy, at our mercy, and fingers from Jenn's other hand moved along my cheek, my lips, tracing the edge of where his member disappeared into my mouth...."Not yet, you naughty girl," she giggled, "Not until I've had my turn!" She was on her knees beside him now, and I had to think her tiny skirt wouldn't be covering much of that firm young bottom, if anyone cared to look in the window as we drove. I moved my hand up to replace hers, and pointed him towards her. My fist was lower down, and without hesitating she captured the broad head in her mouth, and slid down until it met my hand. She kept her lips tight around it as she raised her head, but her eyes were lifted, on mine, wanting us to share it, the feeling, the wickedness, the daring, the teasing, the feel of man-toy cock in our mouths.....sharing it with words and with eye contact, loving every delicious minute.

I kept my fist firmly around his cock, feeling it pulse, feeling the hardness and the heat, but I sat back a little, under Tony's arm, and his hand immediately dropped down past my shoulder, sliding my filmy criss-cross top aside so that my tits were bare, and again I saw the driver lick his lips as his eyes moved up and down in the rear-view mirror. "Why don't you just find a place to pull over, where you can see a little better?" I heard my own voice saying as I looked at his mirror image. Tony's fingers found my nipple, and tugged it outward, rolling it and driving me crazy with need. I looked down again as I felt Jennifer's wet lips move against my fist, taking in half of that beautiful shaft, and holding it there while her tongue moved around and around it. Tony groaned with pleasure and his other hand stroked her hair, urging her on. 

When she released it for a moment, sitting up on her knees to undo the remaining buttons on her blouse, I leaned over and let some saliva drool onto the tip of his cock. Quickly she leaned down and captured it, licking it into her mouth, then up again...."More..." she whispered, "Give me more, Aunt Sarah." I let a larger load fall from my mouth, and my heart sped as I watched her lick it from him, bathing him in it, swirling her tongue around the head, letting some of it fall onto his legs and balls. I reached down and massaged his hanging sack, coating it with our slick saliva, rolling them in my fingers as he continued to play with my nipple.

"God how I love that!" I hissed into his hear, biting it a little and cupping his testicles. "Do you like my tits, Tony? Would you like to suckle them?"

Jenn giggled, "Are you asking him or me?"

I was nearly dizzy from the feel of his cock in my hand, the view of my very NOT innocent niece going down on it, the way he was toying with my sensitive nipple, and now, by the face of the driver, who had found someplace to pull over and was turned around in the seat, watching us. My hand slid upwards a little, coating Tony's shaft with the wetness, from us, from him. It slid up and then down all the way to his lap, followed by Jennifer's full warm lips as she took him inside her mouth. She paused when it must have hit the back of her throat, and then opened wider, hesitated, and slid down further. He moaned again, and told her he was close, close to letting his hot jism fly, wherever we want it.

"Save some for me, sweet Jennifer," I whispered, and I saw her nod, sliding faster up and down, faster, tighter, bringing him to the edge. I felt his balls tighten under my fingers, and his hips thrust upward, probing her mouth, straining to let it happen.

"Aaaahhhhhhrrrrrr".....deep animal sounds came from his throat and his hand tightened around my tit, and I heard Jennifer hummmmsomething intelligible as his hips bucked higher. Then she lifted her head and I saw the string of cum between them, and another shot splashed upwards onto her lips. I quickly leaned down and covered the head of his cock with my mouth, feeling the hot gooey spurts hit my tongue, and I held him there until they diminished. He slumped backwards, breathing heavily, and the slippery man taste filled my senses.

When I sat up, still holding it in my mouth, I saw Jennifer leaning forward, hands on Tony's thighs, moving her face towards mine. I responded, letting her mouth and mine come together for the first time. She opened her mouth a little, and waited.... It seemed so deeply slutty of her....of us.... how she surprised me with her completely natural way of entering new territory, of showing her aunt that she wasn't so innocent after all, and I let a shot of the cum saliva mix move from my mouth to hers, feeling some of it drip down her chin. I licked it off her chin and lips, swallowing it, tasting it, and then kissed her again, asking for it back. She smiled, her hand reaching across to cup my naked tits, pulled me closer across his body and let the mixture flow back into my mouth.

After I swallowed the last of that full sperm load, and watched Jenn tongue clean his cock and tuck it back into his slacks, I sat back and let the full measure of what had happened soak in. We had ridden through town, sometimes bathed in light, partially dressed, using our hands and mouths on a mostly naked man in the back seat of a local cab, and invited the driver to watch it all. And somehow I had the feeling that vacation was only beginning, and that I had a party girl partner who was ready to follow any lead, and maybe one with some tricks of her own. I could hardly wait for the next stop.

Warming Up the Tropics Ch. 03



Note: In the first two chapters, I introduced Sarah and her niece Jennifer, who are on vacation in a warm, open minded tropical place, where Jennifer is being treated to the resort time by her aunt as a "turning 18" gift. Meanwhile, Sarah is being treated to the opportunity to let her naughty inside spot show at will, and to the delightful gift of discovering just how much her lovely niece already is capable of. You may want to read those first, as this is a continuation, and though many of these thoughts have entered my mind as a transfer from my real life, *sigh* none of them have actually happened. Yet. 

*

The cab in which Jennifer, barely 18, and her Aunt Sarah, 38, had mercilessly toyed with Tony, their pickup friend for the evening, came to a stop at the resort where they all were staying. As Jennifer and Tony slid out of the curbside door, Sarah leaned forward and patted the driver's bulging erection.

"Be sure to take care of that before you go to sleep," she winked. "And thanks for the slow ride around town."

"Call me, call me whenever you are want to go somewhere!" he answered. "The ride is always awaiting!"

No doubt his mind will be filled with visions of these two insatiable women for many nights to come. 

Still dressed in their "on display" outfits from dinner, now a little rumpled from the sexy activity in the cab, the three marched into the resort lobby and paused, looking around. A new group of arrivals lingered, their luggage making a maze of the pathway across to the elevator. Jennifer tugged her blouse closed and buttoned the bottom button, then stopped, looking over at Sarah. She dropped her hands and also left the slit in her short black skirt where it had shifted, around to the inside of her left thigh, almost providing an inverted Vee framing her smooth glistening mound, but not quite, at least not while she was standing up. The open blouse did little to hide her pert "b" cup breasts, but she was deep into it now, and seemed to relish more and more her newfound freedoms and daring. 

Sarah knew that her sheer floral patterned top did almost nothing to hide the shape and color of her own fuller tits, and it made her shiver in renewed energy to see eyes begin to settle on them as she wound her way through the group. Tony moved along with the two, trying to recover his energy, and feeling an amazing sense of erotic power return as their bodies rubbed against him at the elevator.

Sarah turned, looking back at the group milling about the lobby, and her eyes fell on a young woman with light chocolate skin and DD breasts that showed some deep cleavage in her low scoop necked tank top and tight white shorts. Brooke's long black hair cascaded about her shoulders, and her dark eyes sparkled as she looked around. Sarah smiled to herself and wandered over.

"Hello Brooke," she said in a low voice as she stepped into the young girl's private space, her own tits nearly grazing the full round ones in front of her. "I'm so pleased... that you have followed my directions....(lowers her eyes to Brooke's exposed flesh)....so completely."

Sarah rested her right hand on Brooke's hip, just above the low rise shorts, where her warm dark skin was exposed, and let her fingers slide up and down lightly. "Have you been a naughty girl recently?"

Brooke lowered her eyes and muttered, "Yes, Sarah....I'm always naughty, when you say."

Sarah lifted her left hand to Brooke's chin, raising it with her palm, sliding her thumb across Brooke's pouty mouth. 

"Suck," Sarah whispered.

Brooke opened her mouth obediently, even as she felt her pulse quicken at Sarah's command, and even as she knew that others around would probably notice. She sucked gently on Sarah's thumb, rolling her tongue around it, feeling Sarah's fingers stroke her chin and throat as she did. She also felt her nipples respond, and a shot of fire grow in her belly. Back in the presence of her boss, Brooke felt herself already close to losing control, and she leaned into Sarah's hand as it stroked her bare skin.

"I like the way you dressed, my lovely young one," Sarah whispered to Brooke. "I'm sure you turned some heads along the way. I especially like the way your nipples show through, when you don't wear a bra...don't you?"

Brooke nodded, her eyes dropping to her own large breasts, and saw how extended her nipples had gotten.

You didn't even bring one with you, as I directed, did you, my dear?"

Brooke shook her head to affirm Sarah's statement, and felt another rush rise in her, anticipating what might be in store, how she might be made to put her tits on display.

"Sway," Sarah whispered.

Brooke moved from one foot to the other, twisting her shoulders a little, making her massive hanging breasts move back and forth, nipples scraping the fabric of her top. Sarah smiled and removed her thumb.... wiping a little of the saliva from her thumb onto Brooke's cheek, then stepped back to watch.

"Good girl....good, good girl," Sarah cooed as she backed further away, and turned to rejoin Tony and Jennifer in front of the elevator. "Sleep deep tonight, my pretty....you will need all the energy you can get."

The light flashed, and the door opened, letting out a group of young couples on their way to whatever party they had scheduled, and one by one their heads turned to take in the sight of two beautiful women so confidently showing themselves, even here. Jennifer rubbed her tits against Tony's bare arm, back and forth, clearly stimulating herself as the couples passed. She was losing control, she knew, but it felt so good... soooo damn good, to be seen in heat. 

They stepped into the elevator, accompanied by several of the new arrivals, and Sarah punched the number for their floor. "You will come with us tonight, won't you, Tony?" she said with a low growl as she stepped into him, rubbing her body against his hip, and ignoring the strangers who were with them in such close space. Jennifer smiled to herself, watching her incredibly sexy aunt flaunt herself, even in front of the group. They felt a charge of anticipation as they exited a few moments later, and slipped down the open air walkway to their room. Once inside, Jennifer and Sarah walked to the far window and pulled back the curtain. It was a large double sliding glass door that led to a small balcony overlooking one end of the pool, 3 floors up. They felt high enough to be removed, but low enough to be visible, and they winked at the thought of leaving it open. Tony joined them and looked out into the warm tropical night. The pool was lit, and still open, with a few swimmers and some guests lingering around tables that were scattered at the end. Jennifer stepped out and felt Tony slide out beside her as Sarah disappeared into the bathroom.

As Sarah returned, she slipped out of the outfit she had been wearing, and kicked off her sandals, leaving her totally naked, and feeling so ready to take the next step. She found Jennifer and Tony standing on the balcony, locked in a deep kiss, with Tony's hands cupping her lovely young niece's firm taught bottom. She walked up behind Jennifer and reached around her waist, loosening the button that held her split skirt together, and peeling it off. Then she reached around again, undoing the one button on Jennifer's blouse, and peeling it from her shoulders. Jennifer moved her arms, one at a time, allowing her sexy aunt to finish the job, and stood naked on the balcony while they continued kissing. Sarah's warm body pressed into Jennifer from behind, and again reaching around,

Sarah dropped the remainder of her clothes on the floor beside the bed, and then tenderly slid Jennifer's blouse past her shoulders and off, bringing her beautiful firm young tits into view. Their long pinkish/tan nipples pointed outward and a little upward, with a brazen stiffness brought on by the surges of erotic feeling that had built up inside her, and by the fact of her aunt taking further charge of her naughty immersion into her sexual exploration. Their eyes met as Sara reached to her side, unzipping her tiny skirt and letting it fall to the floor, leaving her warm naked body nearly quivering with anticipation. 

Sarah stepped closer, letting her own turgid nipples brush against her niece's fantastic body, her hands on Jennifer's smooth hips, her knee sliding between Jennifer's legs, and with a brush of her lips across Jennifer's, she whispered, "What would you like, for right now, Jen?"

Jennifer reached out to her side and found Tony's long hard naked cock, within reach where he stood beside the pair, watching and sensing their urgency. "For right now, I want more of this...." She let her hand slip along the steely shaft, circled its tip, then pulled him closer to her, rubbing its tip along her flank. "...and I want you to hold me."

Sarah let her lips move more firmly against her niece's moist mouth, tongue sliding over her lips, and murmured "Of course, sweet Jennifer, let me hold you while you enjoy it....all of it." She moved to the side of the king size bed, and pulled Jennifer onto it. She propped herself up with her back to the headboard,her legs spread open and knees up, so Jennifer could lie on her back, her head on Sarah's stomach, her eyes at half mast, feeling all the warmth and safety her aunt afforded. 

Tony crawled onto the bed, and when he touched the inside of Jennifer's thigh, her legs opened willingly, exposing her glistening pussy lips to his hungry eyes. He grazed her beautiful bare lips with one finger, barely touching them, up one side, once around her hood, and then down the other side, curling it and teasing at the perenium below them. Jennifer sighed with the feeling, and opened wider, inviting him.

Sarah's hands caressed Jennifer's hair, her cheeks, her bare shoulders. She moved one finger across Jennifer's mouth, and it opened, sucking in the digit to roll it in her tongue, sucking on it lightly, as if a natural response to her high. Sarah's left hand slid down, cupping ner niece's left breast, squeezing just a little, feeling how smooth and firm it was, and then capturing her nipple between thumb and forefinger. Then she moved her other hand to Jennifer's right breast, doing the same thing with fingers now wet with Jennifer's saliva.

"You are so beautiful, my sweet...and so ready for him, aren't you!" Sarah's whispered words elicited a nod from Jennifer, face flushed, lost in the growing feelings inside her. "Tell him what you want, always tell him what feels the best."

"Oh, Aunt Sarah..." Jennifer's small voice answered, and she tilted to look up and back at the older woman holding her so securely, "....yes...yes, it all feels so good. Do that to my nipples, just like that...."

Sarah smiled as she watched her niece disappear further into her own passion, and felt her shudder as Tony, on his hands and knees, his balls hanging, swaying, his cock dripping a release of his own early fluid, slid one finger between Jennifer's pussy lips, parting them, coating his finger with her juicy offerings. Tony added a second finger, and pushed them deeper, curling them, gathering a full portion of her tangy sweet juice. Then he withdrew them, and reached his hand forward, recognizing the special bond that was growing between these two amazing family members, and offered them to Sarah. Sarah looked directly at him as she leaned in a little, opened her mouth and sucked the tips, licked between them, and cleaned Jennifer's juices from his fingers, bathing them in wetness from her own mouth.

Tony's cock throbbed at the feeling. He was surprised how sexy it was to have his fingers suckled by this brazen sexy woman while she held her naked niece, as if she was preparing her for him. He lowered his face to jennifer's stomach, licking around her belly button, then moving downward, into the hollow spot on either side of her mound, and across it, then down to the insides of her thighs, and upwards, to the outsides of her pussy lips, all around, while Jennifer squirmed, moving her hips, adjusting, trying to find his mouth. 

Tony slipped his hands palm up under her firm young bottom, his head spinning with the thought of this barely 18 year old siren opening herself to him, wanting him. He could feel how taught and shapely her young ass cheeks were, almost small in his large hands, and his heart beat faster. 

"Oh, yes, lick me....lick my pussy, lick it deep!" The words slid out of Jennifer's mouth like water pouring from a pitcher. For Tony, it was like holding a bowl of nectar as he lifted her hips a little, and let his mouth settle over her mound. His tongue moved in a circle, pushing her pussy open, licking left and right on the insides of her lips, then down to the heat of her channel, lapping, tasting, feeling the slippery flaps of her inner lips, and dipping as deep as it could into her hole. Then he moved it upwards, finding the top, and licking furiously at the bare tip of her clit. It seemed to jump out more as he massaged it with his slippery tongue tip. He let his thumbs move to the insides of her cheeks, and upwards to capture and open her labia further. When he moved back a bit, and blew on it, from bottom to clit, Jennifer squealed at the new sensation and whined for more.

Sarah chuckled at his ability. She had experienced the total attention to the oral massage Tony was giving only with other women, and she leaned down to kiss her young niece's forehead, further cupping her tits, pressing them inward and continuing to caress her long nipples. "We will have to try all those things, won't we, my dear," she whispered.

"Oh....oh yes yes yes Aunt Sarah, I want you to... I want to..." Then she looked down at Tony, "But right now I want you to fill me with that beautiful fat cock....Is it ready?"

Tony moved his body upward, keeping contact with the insides of Jennifer's thighs, scraping his chest and stomach along her mound until his shaft nestled in the groove of her pussy. He wiggled his hips teasingly, knowing she could feel the hard tube rubbing along her clit. She raised her hips in response and rolled them in a tight circle, increasing the contact. 

"Suckle her." 

Sarah's words were barely a whisper, just able to be heard above Jennifer's heavy breaths and tiny murmurs of pleasure. Tony hunched his back and lowered his head to the long hot nipples that Sarah pushed upward with both hands. One at a time, he captured those nipples in his lips, holding them tight, pulling at them with his mouth and lashing at them with his tongue. Jennifer reached up and held his head tightly to herself.

"Oh....oh my God what are you doing????... Harder...just a little harder.....Ohhhh I love that!!!"

Sarah smiled to herself, and knew that she would have some further lessons to teach her little minx of a niece, and vowed to make her feel things in ways she had never known.

"Please.....put it inside me....fill me all the way...." Jennifer moaned, spreading herself as wide as she could, and lifting her knees back, tipping her pelvis to invite him. Tony raised his hips and lowered them, feeling the large spearlike crown of his wide cock slip between her slippery pussy lips and rest there, then pushed a little harder, finding the opening she offered, and felt himself pop inside. Tony's cock had a distinctively large ridge that circled the head, and it filled Jennifer's young pussy side to side. She expanded to receive him, gripping him, using her hips to pull him further in, and then anchored her heels on his back, pulling, urging it deeper.

She moaned again as she felt his shaft slide deeper, expanding her, widening her wet tunnel, and filling it with his hot surging meat. Tony's head swam with pleasure as he felt the young woman's slippery pussy grip him, sensed her desire, her wanton need to be fucked while her aunt looked on, holding her, caressing her, helping her abandon herself to him. He felt the head of his cock reach the limit of her depth, and held himself there, his curly pubic hair resting against her wide spread mound. He paused, waited, heard her whimper, and he moved side to side a little, as if to pry her further open. Then he withdrew part way, and paused again, letting himself feel the inside of her to the fullest. He slid forward again, until he felt its broad head reach her core, and then pulled back, nearly all the way out. 

Jennifer cried with a lustful hiss, and tried to pull her knees further back, opening herself wider yet. Sarah released Jennifer's beautiful firm tits and reached out, finding her niece's long shapely legs and held them back, held them wide apart, giving Tony a totally unrestricted target for his spear. He put his hands on each side of Jennifer's body, partly lifting his torso away, so that he could even look down and watch himself disappear into her lithe young frame. He saw her inner lips grip him and pull tightly as he withdrew. He heard her gasps as he plunged again, as deep as ever, setting up a rhythm with his pelvis, moving it down to meet her upward thrusts, barely moving anything but his driving hips, and he saw the coating of wetness foam out, coating him and running down the sides of her pussy into the hollow where her puckered rosebud collected it.

Jennifer's noises grew less coherent, ragged as she gave herself to be fucked. Sarah could see over her shoulder, and watched the massive cock seem to split her beautiful niece wide open. She caressed Jennifer's head and ears with her mouth, leaning in to sense her heat, and to encourage it with whispers.....

"Touch yourself, if you need it, Jenn,".....

"Feel his cock as it grows...make it grow bigger inside you," ......

"Try to milk it, pull it in as far as you can,".....

"Touch yourself now...do it... .before he cums,".....

Jennifer's eyes were more closed than open, as she felt herself deep in a zone of naughty erotic pleasure, being fucked so thoroughly by this older man, being held and caressed and encouraged by her beautiful aunt. She reached down and felt her mound... felt her spread lips, felt Tony's cock sliding out, then in, felt his heavy balls against her ass when he reached full depth. She gathered wetness from his shaft and used it to roll the tip of her clit, protruding and begging for attention. She ran one finger over it, then two, faster, then slower, matching Tony's rhythms.

"Fuckkk ittt......Fuckkk my pusssssy.....Fuckkkk my pusssssy baby......" Jennifer's wicked sex-filled words rolled out of her sweet mouth, so opposite from the innocent looking beautiful young face before him, and Sarah was incredulous at the transformation happening in front of her.

Tony was moving faster, plunging deep, but with a way that let her feel each stroke as well. His face contorted as he neared the limit, and he muttered, "Where...where do you want it?"

"Inside.... mmmmm....let it go uhhhgg...inside me....it's okkk....uhhhh...okkkkkk"

Sarah's own heartbeat raged inside her, and she could feel the juices dripping as she sat spreadlegged, holding her niece between her knees, holding her niece's legs back and out so she could be ravaged as totally as possible, and she knew that there was a bond being made, a line being crossed, and they would forever be together in ways she had only imagined. She heard Tony growl a deep gutteral cry, and knew that he was cumming.

Jennifer felt it.... felt his cock spasm and spurt, once, again, and again, splashing his hot jism into her. She felt it hit her cervix, and she felt more filled, more deeply thoroughly fucked than her limited experience had ever known. Her fingers flew against her clit, and she let out a long cry a she felt her own surge go over the top. She bucked her hips as much as she could, and felt him release again, 3, 4 hard spurts, and then shorter ones, diminishing, but hot and deep.





Warming Up the Tropics Ch. 03



Tony held himself deep inside the beautiful young woman, head spinning with the incredible connection he had found. He had just emptied himself as totally as he could remember, and not so long after having his first blast coaxed from his balls by their hungry mouths on the way back to the resort. He felt her tight pussy clench and clench again, and he lowered his mouth to hers, kissing her hungrily and letting her incoherent mutterings flow into his mouth as she felt the waves of her orgasm move through, diminish, rise a little more, and then begin to subside.

Sarah felt it all, felt their bodies reach the high, and she released Jennifer's legs, letting them slide down until Jennifer's feet hit the floor and she lay panting between her aunt's legs. Sarah caressed Jennifer's shoulders. the tops of her breasts, her neck, cheeks, arms, and stroked her hair as Tony's kisses softened, letting the high of her orgasm, and his, recede. His cock slowly shrank, and as he pushed himself up with his hands, he felt it begin to slide out of her pussy.

"Ahhhh....ohh," Jennifer murmured as she felt him slipping out. She reached to cup her mound, feeling the huge amount of wetness seeping from herself. "I....uhhhh....I'm leaking a lot," she suddenly cried, and tried to sit up.

"Shhhh, my lovely one," Sarah whispered in her ear, settling her back again as Tony stood and backed away a step. "It's fine... no worries... it's good... In fact, I imagine it is very good. Let me taste."

Jennifer held her hand tightly over her weeping pussy, and twisted, looking up at Sarah, finding a genuine expression, not a mocking one. She curled her fingers, gathering a mixture of her own cum juices and Tony's, coating her fingers, and lifting them to Sarah's mouth. Sarah licked the sucked them, letting the intimacy grow, tasting her beautiful niece, together with the tangy slightly salty taste of their male lover.

"We are just beginning to really know each other, sweet Jennifer," Sarah uttered. "Just beginning to discover all the things we can share."

Jennifer giggled, "I can tell there will be lots more, Aunt Sarah, and I'm so ready....so ready."



Warming Up the Tropics Ch. 04



Note: In Chapter 1 I introduced Sarah and her niece Jennifer, on vacation in a warm, open minded tropical place, where Jennifer is being treated to the resort time by her aunt as a "turning 18" gift, and where Sarah is being treated to the opportunity to let her naughty inside spot show at will, and to the delightful gift of discovering just how much her lovely niece already is capable of. You may want to read that first, as this is a continuation, and though many of these thoughts have entered my mind as a transfer from my real life, *sigh* none of them have actually happened. Yet.

This chapter takes a rather different turn, and it was suggested by a reader, whose reality fits the new character here. It does require me, if I think of myself as Sarah, to disclose a bit of personality that might be a stretch, in reality. Yet, as I wrote, I found myself wondering, and opening my mind once again.




Brooke was 21. She had been an intern in Sarah's firm for about 4 months, trying to do a good job, trying to impress people with her intelligence, and trying mightily to not let her incredible libido get in the way. She had a weakness for anything that remotely resembled a sexual advance, and particularly she had a weakness for people in positions of authority. Submissive? In a way, although not to the point of slavery or physical punishment or bondage....well, maybe a little bondage, but her juices would flow if someone's eyes lingered on her DD breasts, or if they smiled as they openly stared, up and down her body as it walked across an office.

Brooke was a closet slut, you might say, whose body took over her mind, and gave her messages all too often that she should open her legs and enjoy deeply the natural urges that lay just barely below the surface all the time. She wondered, sometimes, if it was the pierced nipples. Her nipples were wonderfully wired directly to her pussy, and when she had encountered the advances of a woman who was actually selling her a used car, of all things, Brooke had let her mind slide into a rapture of touch right there in the car in a corner of the sale lot. When the woman had suckled her and touched her into a wonderful orgasm, and then unbuttoned and demanded that Brooke return the delight, she commented on the woman's pierced nipples. Her intrigue turned to action when the woman took her to a place where she could make it happen, and held her tits out in the palms of her hands while two shiny silver rings were placed through her gorgeous full nipples. Ever since, they seemed to rub more delightfully on whatever she wore, and sometimes she just couldn't help reaching up and tugging the piercings a bit, sending more flashes of joy to her clit.

Brooke carried a change of panties in her purse every day, like most of us carry lipstick, blush, a brush and a mirror, because inevitably she would soak her way through one pair by midday. But she loved it.

She stood 5'5", with a deliciously curvy body, dark hair, light brown skin that showed an ethnic mix, full lips surrounding a sensuous mouth, and a captivating smile that hid wicked thoughts, even when in the middle of a work project, Oh, she had a wandering mind, but was sharp enough to get her work done nonetheless.

Now she walked back and forth in her room at the resort. She was there because Sarah had demanded it. Although there was some excitement in her stomach, and she couldn't get the feeling of Sarah's hand firmly cupping her chin out of her mind, she was going crazy wondering what was to follow, and who the people were with whom Sarah had disappeared into the elevator. She closed her eyes and felt again how willingly her mouth had opened when Sarah had simply said "suck", and let a thumb slide into Brooke's mouth, caressing her cheek, eyes locked in control. Absent mindedly her fingers had stolen to her nipples, using the bars to twist them a little, and lightning shot through her body. 

She had gone to the pool as instructed earlier in the day, parading in a thong bikini that barely hid anything, feeling exposed, feeling on display. Her supervisor at the company, Sarah, had given it to her for that purpose, and Brooke had felt the anticipation of being seen as she stepped out into the sunlight. The thing was that Sarah had told her to wear sheer panties instead of the bikini bottoms....actual panties, not intended for swimwear, but colored and shaped sort of like a thong bikini bottom. Just the knowledge that she was in her underwear in public....And when she had looked at her hanging tits, watching them sway as she moved around the pool looking for a lounge chair, she noticed that the triangular strips basically covered her nipples and large areolas, letting the sides and bottoms of her tits show nicely. The rings that pierced her nipples were obvious through the thin fabric, and the thin nylon triangle that covered her full puffy wide pussy lips threatened to pull in between them if she moved just so, or sat with her legs very far open. The overwhelming sexual cravings that lay so close the surface were primed, and soon she felt the wetness slide down her channel and make a visible spot in the light violet fabric. She worried that she would be asked to leave or change her suit, but she also noticed that there were others wearing very revealing things, and came to realize that this resort had a very permissive atmosphere. That realization alone had put her on a heated edge, playing to her love of showing her body. But she also knew that she didn't dare refuse Sarah's commands, and she looked around for her boss, wondering when she would be approached again.

How did it come to pass that Sarah had this control, this mastery of Brooke's submissive side? One Friday evening, after work hours, Sarah had returned to the office to retrieve something she had left. As she passed through the reception area and neared her own office, she heard intense female moans and whimpers, and a strong male voice urging the female to "squeeze it.... let me feel you squeeze it with that sweet young pussy."

Sarah had slipped through her office door quietly, looking around the corner at a desk that sat in front of a large window, overlooking the city, and saw Brooke, her face lost in total sexual abandon, her legs splayed wide, and held up and back by her own hands as Jason Stevens, one of Sarah's colleagues, pumped his cock deeper and deeper into Brooke's willing pussy. He would give her four or five rapid pumps, eliciting grunts and panting breath from the hot vixen, and then he would withdraw until the head of his cock lay just a few inches inside, and instruct her to squeeze it.....milk it...pull it in. Brooke would whine a little, her hips rising, trying to capture more of the steel-like rod that filled her so. Then he would slide it slowly in until his pubic hair ground against her smooth bare labia, hold it there, and then pound it deep again with several strokes. His hands held her massive tits, pushing them together and lifting them so that her nipples were available to his thumbs.... he would flick the bars that pierced them, back and forth, which made Brooke cry for more of it. 

Sarah was amazed to see how her darling little intern went at it with such a submissive tone, answering his every question with "yes... oh yes, please", and doing whatever little move he demanded. Sarah had slipped out her cell phone and captured several nice photos, stepping ever closer from slightly behind them as Jason began to cum. Brooke's full red lips glistened with saliva as she licked them. Her beautiful dark skin gleamed with beads of perspiration. Brooke's face was tight with the passion of feeling his hot load shoot deep inside her, again and again, and neither of them were aware of her presence. Sarah had enjoyed Jason's cock more than once, and she knew what Brooke was feeling. Still, she was amazed at how deeply Brooke was giving herself to it, how she held her own legs in her hands, wide and back, tipping herself up for the deepest penetration. Sarah smiled, slipping the cell phone back into her purse, and stealing quietly out the door, never giving herself away. 

The next day, when Sarah had called Brooke in for her monthly review, she had asked a few questions, about Brooke's choice of dress, about the length of her skirts, about the buttons on her blouses being undone just a little too much. The truth was that everyone knew that Brooke was a bit of a flirt, and that she must have enjoyed letting herself show, but when she tried to defend herself to Sarah, Sarah simply flipped open her phone and asked how much she had enjoyed herself the day before. With these photos as evidence, and the threat that Brooke would never find a job there, or anywhere in the city unless she was totally compliant with Sarah's instructions, Brooke had over time become Sarah's submissive pet, and performed wonderfully whenever and wherever Sarah commanded. 

It was common for Brooke to be summoned at the end of a workday, to give Sarah an accounting of her activities while masturbating in a chair facing the window, her huge tits on display, her legs spread wide and her feet up on the glass. At first Brooke had complained about the world being able to see, but it took only a casual reminder of the consequences, and she complied without argument. Sarah was so aroused by the lewd display, and many days Brooke would finish by kneeling in front of her dominant boss and licking her to orgasm as Sarah sat on the edge of her own desk. It soon became clear to Sarah that Brooke was quickly developing an uncontrollable response to being commanded.....that possibly the experiences turned her on as much as they did her beautiful boss, and when she had been told to show up at this tropical resort, with a given list of sexy things to wear, Brooke had nodded, a warm rush of blood flushing her face, and had gone home and masturbated several times, trying to imagine what she would be required to do in such a place.

From the balcony of her room above the pool, Sarah's eyes sparkled as she watched Brooke stroll around the pool. She watched heads turn and eyes follow Brooke's barely clad body as she walked, Sarah licked her lips at the sight of Brooke's full round buttocks so exposed, moving independently with each step, and she called to Jennifer to come and see. Jennifer slide alongside her lovely aunt, wrapping one arm around her waist, and the two stood there in open terrycloth robes that barely covered their naked ass cheeks, watching, and wondering aloud to each other if anyone just 3 stories below was noticing them. They watched as a young bellhop appeared at poolside, looking around. Sarah had sent him to fetch Brooke, and it didn't take long for him to spy her, approach her, and walk with her back to the entrance. Sarah had asked him to bring her to the elevator, and when she saw them enter the lobby, she tied her robe mostly closed and hurried to the elevator, entered it, and rode down with an older couple. Sarah felt particularly daring that morning, and smiled openly at the man, whose wife scowled at the sight of Sarah's barely covered body being shown so openly. The doors opened to the lobby, and the couple exited as Brooke entered. Join us, won't you, Sarah said to the bellhop, who looked nervously over his shoulder, and then slipped in as the door closed. 

Sarah pushed the buttons to the 4th floor, and every one all the way to the 10th, which was the top. She said to Brooke, "You do look so elegant in your new swimwear, my dear. Did you enjoy your little display time around the pool? Now stand in the very center, one small step back from the door, no matter who or what we see." The bellhop stood to the side, casting a glance at Brooke, then at Sarah, mouith open at the sight, and her words, then blushing with his closeness.

"Do you like what you see today, Freddie?" she asked with a grin. He nodded, a bead of sweat jumping out on his youthful forehead. "If you are a good boy, you may get to see a lot more." She leaned against a far corner of the small enclosure to watch as it made its stop, doors opening to either an empty hallway, or to one with people waiting. Some stood waiting for a down elevator to arrive, gawking at the nearly naked Brooke as the doors opened. Others entered, brushing past her to get inside. Brooke stood obediently front and center, her nipples rigid with the knowledge that Sarah had purposely put her on view, but also with a quiver in her pussy that gave away her own surge of sexual energy. People dressed for the day crowded around her as they went to the top, and then down again, gathering more. All the way back to the lobby, with smirks and chuckles and even a comment or two about visiting the pool later, if this one was going to be there. Sarah managed to stay mostly out of the mix, but she, too, felt the excitement of being naked under her small robe in the presence of strangers. 

When the elevator finally emptied at the lobby, and the doors closed again, Sarah pushed 3, for her own room. On the way up, she told Brooke to turn and face Freddie. "Go ahead, Freddie, you can touch her tits if you want, just for a moment." 

Freddie's eyes grew wide, and the bulge in his uniform pants gave away what had been going through his mind all this time. Tentatively he reached out. Brooke stood obediently, her mouth dry, but her body losing control to the feeling of being commanded in this wickedly naughty way. As Freddie's hands closed around her firm globes, not even able to fully hold them, Brooke's breath came harder. "Not outside her suit, Freddie," exclaimed Sarah...."Here..." Stepping behind Brooke, Sarah reached around and easily slid the top of the ridiculously small bikini up and over Brooke's massive tits, exposing her dark brown nipples with the silver rings through them. Freddie again moved his hands over Brooke's tits, back and forth, feeling their weight, feeling the smoothness of her skin.

"She likes to have her nipples tugged a little, Freddie," Sarah said, her breath coming more quickly. "Go ahead, use the rings." Freddie gained confidence, and smiled, using his fingers to manipulate the piercings. Brooke whimpered as she felt the jolt go through her body, and as she felt Sarah's hands caressing her ass, exposed but for the thong that ran between her cheeks. 

"Tell him how good it feels, my lovely pet," Sarah whispered into Brooke's ear. "Tell him you love it."

Brooke's words could barely be heard through her heavy breathing, but she managed to repeat as Sarah had directed, and the young bellhop swooned with desire as he felt this amazing full busted woman respond as directed. The door opened to let them out, and Sarah guided Brooke out into the hallway. She blew a kiss to Freddie. "Be on call for us, won't you? I really think she likes the way you touch her." 

Freddie grinned widely, his cock hard and ready. In his newfound confidence he looked down, patted it and answered, "Of course, of course. We will be ready and waiting."

With her head spinning, her massive tits naked, swaying, and tingling with the naughty desire she felt by being so controlled by Sarah, Brooke walked down the hallway, almost hoping they would pass more people. Sarah opened the door and ushered Brooke inside. Jennifer sat on a stool in front of the mirror, brushing out her hair, wearing only the tiny white terrycloth robe that the resort rooms supplied. She rose and turned to see her aunt accompanying the young delicious looking intern. Jennifer's eyes took in Brooke's light chocolate colored skin, her long dark hair, her full woman hips and thighs, and were drawn directly to the amazing, tantalizing tits, which Brooke made no move to cover.

"Jennifer, this is Brooke. She is an intern in the ad marketing department where I work, and she has come to spend some time with us on this vacation. She has been a little naughty at work from time to time, and she feels so bad about it that she will do almost anything to keep in my good graces, isn't that true, Brooke darling?"

Brooke lowered her eyes and nodded her head. "Brooke is the kind of girl who I think Tony might like to see, don't you think? We had a little fun with the young bellhop just now, in the elevator, and I actually think that she enjoyed herself. See how her nipples are still aroused, and see the wet spot she has made in her bikini? Sit here, and show this pretty girl how moist you have gotten, Brooke."

Brooke felt another flush, not knowing who or why her boss was introducing her to now, but her insides again betrayed her, and boiled with the anticipation of being made to display herself to a stranger. She sat in the armchair indicated by Sarah, and slowly spread her legs. The light colored triangle covering her pussy was soaked through, and darkened with her leaking fluids.

"Wider," whispered Sarah, sitting on the bed beside Jennifer, watching. "Wider, my lovely slut." 

Brooke lifted her legs to the side, letting them drape over the arms of the chair, and the tiny thong panties slid easily inside her puffy dark lips.

"Tug it," commanded Sarah, and Brooke reached down tentatively, pulling on the waistband, releasing it, pulling it again, making it disappear into her glistening groove. Her breath became more ragged, and her nipples seemed to swell again.

"Brooke, this is my niece Jennifer, and I want you to show her just how you enjoy to use the silver rings you carry on your nipples.....after you remove those darling panties. They seem to be in the way, don't they, my pet?"

"Don't they, my pet?" Sarah repeated louder when she got no response from the trembling intern. 

"Yessss, ohhhh yessssss," Brooke gurgled, and shed both the top and bottom of her tiny suit, again splaying her legs out wide, over the arms of the chair, her fingers sliding to her nipples and using the rings to tug them out, twist them, and manipulate them until she moaned with pleasure. A little drool slid from her lips.

Jennifer sat mesmerized by the lewd display, marveling at this side of her aunt that she had not known, nor anticipated. "She's so turned on, just by your words, auntie," Jennifer whispered, leaning into the close warm body of her aunt. They sat on the bed, barely 5 feet from the trembling full bodied intern, Jennifer's head on Sarah's shoulder, Sarah's hand tracing circles on Jennifer's smooth thigh.

"Masturbate for us, Brooke....show us how you pleasure yourself when you think about the taste of my pussy."

Jennifer let out a low giggle, realizing that she was witnessing an amazing source of pleasure for her increasingly naughty aunt, and let her own mind slide into new erotic territory. She felt her own excitement beginning to rise, and looked back at Brooke, who seemed relaxed, into herself, eyes half closed, with one hand pushing up her left tit and the other hand sliding to her pussy, spreading it open, sliding two fingers deep inside, then using her own slick juices to caress her clit.

Sarah rose and went to a drawer beside the bed, pulling out a fat black vibrator. She turned it on and walked to Brooke, who turned her eyes to look at the source of the buzzzzz. Sarah turned it up to max strength and commanded Brooke to spread her pussy lips. Brooke rested her hands on the sides of her Vee, and with two fingers pulled her labia apart. The glistening insides came into view, and by the action Brooke's clit was pushed out a little further from its generous fleshy hood. Sarah ran the vibrator across Brooke's mons, back and forth, then around the side of her clit, the tip teasing Brooke's inner labia. Then she stood back and looked at her sexy intern while large drops from Brooke's wet pussy flowed out and ran downward, between her cheeks.

"If I remember right, my dear, you know another trick as well. Put one finger inside yourself, and show my lovely niece that you know how to squeeze it tight." Milk it.




Warming Up the Tropics Ch. 04



Brooke reached one hand around under her thigh, leaving her weeping pussy in full view, and slid her middle finger all the way inside. Her other hand still held her lips apart, and the pure wickedness of her own actions made her juices flow even harder. And she squeezed, pulsed, milking her own finger at Sarah's command. Jennifer's breath came quicker, and she realized that her own arousal was matching that of Brooke, increasing, crying for something more, and she let her robe open, let her legs slide apart and her hand move between them, just lightly caressing her own clit.

"She's arousing, isn't she, sweet Jennifer? And her tongue is very talented."

Sarah rose again and stood beside Brooke, watching her, and then glancing at her beautiful young niece, robe open as she sat on the edge of the bed, barely 5 feet away, touching herself just lightly, letting the urges grow.

Sarah held up the large vibe again, and turned it on. "Want a little more of this, my darling?" she said to Brooke.

Brooke nodded, and Sarah held it in front of her face. slowly, teasingly moving it back and forth, then touching it lightly to her nose, then to the edges of her full succulent mouth, tracing its shape in an oval. 

"Please, Sarah.....Please?" Brooke nearly whined.

"You may wet it. "Sarah whispered, and Brooke's mouth opened. She leaned forward a little, able to lick the tip of it with her long thick tongue. Wetness fell from her mouth onto her hanging tits as Sarah slid it forward just a little, and then her lips closed around it.

"Open," Sarah commanded.

Brooke opened her mouth, keeping her tongue on the underside of the slick tool as Sarah slid it in and out, just a ways.

"We had a delicious time with our friend Tony last night, dear Brooke," Sarah said with a bit of a catch in her voice. "He isn't quite as large as this....well....perhaps close, don't you think, Jen?" But when he spurts, he delivers a most wonderful gift....something I know you would like, wouldn't you, Brooke?"

Brooke nodded, her eyes opening wider as the vibe slid back and forth along her tongue.

"Show Jennifer how talented that tongue is, my lovely one."

Sarah reached down and rolled Brooke's nipple with one hand as she held the vibe in place, letting Brooke do the work. Her tongue moved back and forth, then in a circle around the buzzing vibrator. The action made her mouth water more, and saliva dripped onto her full black tits. Then her lips closed around it, and Sarah let it slide further inside Brooke's mouth, and out, and in again, imitating the movements of Tony's cock as they had slid in and out of their own mouths the night before.

Then Sarah pulled the vibe out of Brooke's mouth, and again commanded....."You may use 3 fingers inside, my dear, but use the other hand to keep your beautiful lips spread open, so we can see it all."

Brooke nodded, breathing heavily. wetness surrounding her mouth, which nearly overflowed from the stimulation she had received. She quickly slid two more fingers inside herself, hunching forward so her full round bottom was just on the edge of the chair. The sound of her fingers sliding in and out was clear. She was almost gushing, twisting her hand, trying to find the most sensitive spot on the inside of her pussy walls. Her clit nearly quivered with need as she used two fingers from the other hand to hold her labia wide apart, framing it. The action tightened the skin of her hood, and the end of her clit stood out clearly. 

Sarah turned to face Brooke, and opened her robe. She lifted one leg up over Brooke's form and put her foot on the arm of the chair across Brooke's body. The inside of Sarah's thigh, bent at the knee, was inches from Brooke's face. The inside of her other thigh, as she stood, nestled firmly against Brooke's bare shoulder.

"Lick."

Brooke looked up, then leaned her head forward just enough, finding the warm smooth skin of Sarah's thigh. Her tongue snaked out, licking it, up and down, higher, then back.

"Can you see, Jennifer? Can you see how my lovely intern has learned to please us in the office?"

Jennifer had scooted over to the other edge of the bed, where she had a better view of Brooke's face, partly hidden by her aunt's naked thigh. Sarah smiled and beckoned for Jennifer to come closer... Jennifer stood close to her aroused aunt, holding her from behind as she stood on one leg, peering over Sarah's shoulder with a direct view of Brooke's face and moving tongue. The tendons on either side of Sarah's labia stood out like bowstrings, taught from the way she stood. Brooke's tongue moved to the hollow they made beneath them, nearly to Sarah's mound, licking, mouth closing over them, finding the sensitive skin stretched tight by Sarah's stance. 

"Do it, my pet....lick it for me now."

Brooke's mouth moved further right, finding Sarah's needy lips, nibbling them, parting them, using her tongue to slide them open, lapping from bottom to top with endless motion. She paused to circle Sarah's clit, round and round, then pressing on it with her tongue, then moving down again to lap up the juices that rolled down Sarah's channel. Sarah wrapped one arm around Jennifer's shoulder, leaning into her as she felt her own heat rising. With her other hand she lowered the buzzing vibe behind her leg and down until she felt it against Brooke's mound again.... and then down, down around Brooke's exposed clit, and back and forth across it.

Brooke's tongue moved even faster, and she let out a low moan....repeated low growls mixed with deep breaths. Sarah ran the vibe up and down Brooke's flooding groove, pressing it against her large woman bud, then pressing the buzzing tip against the insides of her lips, just at the entrance to her channel, then back again, finding the moaning intern's protruding clit and rubbing it back and forth.

Suddenly Sarah felt the spasms start to swell inside her, rushing upwards into her insides, and filling her with the pleasure she loved so well. She felt herself pulse and squeeze as waves of orgasm began to flow. She gripped Jennifer tighter, and hissed for Brooke to suckle her clit. Brooke's mouth closed over it, tightly sucking on it, thrashing it with her tongue tip, lost in her own need, but performing everything that Sarah could want. Sarah's hips moved up and down, thrusting motions at Brooke's mouth, feeding her all the flow that she produced as Brooke suckled and lapped and cried for it.

As the waves subsided, Sarah looked down to see her lovely young niece looking up at her, holding her steady, with a pleading look in her eyes, a look of amazement on her face. Jennifer had never in her wildest thoughts imagined such a scene, much less imagined herself in it, naked breasts pressing into the soft warm skin of her aunt's side. Sarah leaned down closer, and Jennifer raised her mouth, open, wanting. Their lips met, caressing, testing, tasting. 

Without parting contact, Sarah managed to whisper into Jennifer's mouth...."Thank you, darling niece, thank you for holding onto me, for keeping me safe while I let myself go."

"Just like you held me last night, Aunt Sarah. Just like you held me."

Sarah's tongue moved around the outside of Jennifer's lips, tracing their shape, and Jennifer held still, letting herself be explored, letting her aunt finally kiss her with the depth of feeling that she had so often craved, so often wondered when she dreamed, and when she for years had masturbated after their "talks". Then she sucked lightly, closing her mouth around Sarah's tongue, pulling it in, circling it with her own tongue, wanting to clean all the delicious saliva from her older relative. Sarah felt Brooke's tongue cleaning her, licking all around the outsides of her pussy, lapping up the wetness they had both produced as Sarah orgasmed.

Sarah leaned harder onto Jennifer and lifted her leg across Brooke, back onto the floor. She turned, and rocked back and forth, belly to belly with her firm young niece, her fuller softer tits rubbing across Jennifer's slightly smaller, pointier ones. Sarah dipped just a little, and they both looked down, matching nipple to nipple as they slid. 

"I think it's time that you had your first one for today, don't you, dear Jen?" Sarah raised an eyebrow, and looked over at Brooke, who continued to slip her fingers inside herself, shaking with the building passion not yet fulfilled in herself.

Sarah led Jennifer back to the bed, sitting her down on it, and pushing her back, so her beautiful young pussy was right on the edge, her legs hanging over, feet on the floor. She gently opened her niece's knees, then stood back and looked at Brooke, silently pointing to Jennifer. Brooke dropped to the floor, and on her hands and knees moved between Jennifer's open thighs, licking them immediately as she had done to Sarah. Back and forth from knee to tendon she moved, wet long tongue leaving shiny trails as she teased the slim girl.

Sarah climbed onto the bed and lay on her side next to Jennifer, one hand caressing Jen's hair, her forehead, her eyes, cheek, and the other sliding over Jen's tight slim stomach. Sarah slid a finger into Jen's belly button, wiggled it, then upwards until her palm cupped Jen's left breast, feeling its shape, testing its firmness. She leaned over and let some saliva drop onto it, then slid her thumb up and onto Jen's nipple, bending it back and forth, slipping over it easily with the slippery fluid lubricating it. 

Then Sarah reached down with one hand and guided Brooke's head into the Veeee. She didn't need much encouragement, but moved her face to the musky young girl's pussy willingly, nose parting her labia, and then tongue lapping up fully opening them. She tasted a different taste than Sarah's, rich with all the pent up anticipation that had made Jennifer flow. Sarah's hand returned to Jennifer's breast, squeezing lightly, making the nipple protrude.

"Tell me if she is doing it the way you like it, my darling girl," Sarah whispered, continuing to caress Jen's hair and face with her fingers, tracing her mouth, letting one finger sometimes slip inside it, feeling Jen suck naturally and tongue it.

Then Sarah lowered her mouth to Jen's turgid nipple, which seemed darker, pinker, almost purplish as it pushed itself upward from the firm tit that Sarah squeezed. Her fist isolated the tip of Jennifer's breast, pulling the skin of her areola tight and making her nipple rise. She lapped her tongue across it, around it, then in a sudden movement sucked it in, washing it with saliva, sucking it harder, feeling it respond instantly in her mouth.

"mmmmmmmmm...ohhhhhhhh yesssss...just like that, Aunt Sarah, just like that........ohhhhh godddddd yesssss that is soooooo gooooood."

Jennifer moved... she moved her hips, upwards, to the side, hardly able to control them. She moved her chest, raising it, trying to force more of her into her loving auntie's mouth, she moved her legs, open wider, then closed. She moved her arms, lifting, then down onto the bed in a crash. She felt Brooke respond with even deeper licking, pushing her tongue actually inside Jennifer's slick channel, curling it, lapping, then out again to lick at her clit. Jennifer managed to raise her knees, her feet on the edge of the bed now, hips practically hanging over, and Sarah helped, holding Jennifer's thigh back and out.

"All of her, Brooke....let her feel it all."

Brooke's tongue dipped lower, finding Jennifer's bottom, spreading it wide with her hands, and licking across Jennifer's rosebud hole. She licked around it, then pause, making her tongue pointed as possible, licking into it, then around it again, and then moved upwards in a long slow caress, leaving one finger to tease Jennifer's anal ring as she closed her lips around Jennifer's clit. And again.. .from bottom to top, finding every sensitive part.

Sarah suckled harder, hearing Jennifer's cries, feeling her body quiver, move, tighten, and hearing a deeper groan. She held Jennifer tightly as the young niece's pussy began to spasm, winking, closing, then opening in flow, with the waves of an intense orgasm sweeping over her. Sarah reached back, stroking Brooke's head, her hair, her cheek...

"Good girl, Brooke.....you have done it just right for my beautiful niece. Today, my pet, you will get your reward as well."

Jennifer's body began to relax, and Sarah kissed her, holding her, full length body to body. Jennifer lifted one leg up over Sarah's thigh, pulling Sarah's leg further between her own with her heel, and kissed her aunty deeply, muttering mostly incoherent phrases, filled with overwhelming feelings, 

"It's not even noon, Aunt Sarah!" Jennifer whispered with a sense of amazement. 

"Oh, yes, beautiful beautiful girl. There is much yet to enjoy today. And others who will enjoy to see our talented new girl toy, don't you think?"



Warming Up the Tropics Ch. 05



Note: In the first two chapters, I introduced Sarah and her niece Jennifer, who are on vacation in a warm, open minded tropical place, where Jennifer is being treated to the resort time by her aunt as a "turning 18" gift. Meanwhile, Sarah is being treated to the opportunity to let her naughty inside spot show at will, and to the delightful gift of discovering just how much her lovely niece already is capable of. You may want to read those first, as this is a continuation, and though many of these thoughts have entered my mind as a transfer from my real life, *sigh* none of them have actually happened. Yet. 

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Brooke awoke to the sound of splashing and laughter from the resort swimming pool three stories below. The sunlight filtered through the curtains that covered the sliding glass door to her balcony, and she lay on the cool sheets, her head still spinning with thoughts of last night's escapades in her supervisor's room a ways down the hall. She had done Sarah's bidding, and it still excited her to think how she did everything as she was commanded, bringing such great pleasure to both Sarah and to Sarah's lovely young niece Jennifer.

Brooke shuddered a little at the thought of the blackmail that Sarah was holding over her, and knew that it was real. But she also knew, deep inside, that submitting to the wickedest of Sarah's whims, being made to do such naughty erotic things to herself, and for others, filled a sexual craving that had grown and grown. And this morning, deep inside, her fingers wiggled and curled and twisted, finding the walls of her pussy slick once again with need. 

Brooke had returned to her room last night, wearing nothing as she walked down the hallway, holding in her hand the tiny bikini top and panties that Sarah had made her wear at the pool, in the lobby, and the elevator. She had been commanded not to orgasm until morning, and now she worked her body for the release she needed so desperately. Her mouth was still filled with the sweet taste of young Jennifer's orgasms, and her mind was full of wondering about their reference to someone named Tony, and how she might be "introduced" to him.

Meanwhile, Sarah and Jennifer sat at a small table on their balcony, wearing the short white resort robes that they so loved to use, wrapping themselves in the slightest of cloth, and reveling in the freedom of their sexual selves. 

"Was it too much last night, Jennifer?" Sarah inquired with a raised eyebrow as she sipped her coffee and nibbled on a bran muffin. "Whatever happens, I want you to tell me if I go too much overboard."

"Oh, oh Aunt Sarah, no. please, no...not too much....."

Jennifer's voice was small, but sure, and carried with it a little giggle as she let her bare toes run up Sarah's leg to the inside of her knee.

"It was amazing to see you that way, and to learn something about....well....about myself, maybe, too, that I didn't know. I was sooo into a zone with you......with you, and the way you handled Brooke, and the way you held me. How many times did I let go?"

Sarah's eyes gleamed as she remembered how her niece had shuddered with several small orgasms, responding to Brooke's wet kisses. And then, when Sarah had spread Jennifer's legs back and open, exposing her so fully to Brooke's willing mouth and tongue, she had quivered and shook with the full strength of her youthful spasms.

"There was definitely more than one, you sexy little vixen," Sarah chuckled, "but there was definitely one that topped them all.....one that I hope I will see again while we are here.....and maybe even have some part in."

Jennifer's heart beat a little faster, and she let her foot slide further up the inside of Sarah's thigh as the 38 year old aunt and the barely 18 year old niece teased back and forth.

"I think it was when you held the girls," Jennifer countered, opening her robe to expose her firm young breasts, their dark pink nipples, thin but long, standing at morning attention. She looked up at Sarah as she pressed them together from the outsides, and let her index fingers slip across those nipples, back and forth, making them bend and then spring upright. "You will do that again, won't you?"

Sarah's heart did a flutter as she watched Jennifer caress her own nipples. For Sarah, it is so much about nipples...the anticipation, the early touches, the startup buttons, as she likes to call them. Sarah scooted her hips forward in her chair a little, and opened her legs, inviting Jennifer's bare foot to press against her soft bare vulva. Jennifer wiggled her toes a little, feeling her aunt's puffy smooth labia, and let them rest there. 

"Of course, my dear, dear girl. We will do that, and more, if you are sure you are ready. But I must send Brooke home after today, and I think that she must be the center of attention for just a while longer. Besides, if I'm not mistaken, I saw a little response from you last night, when Brooke was made to 'perform', am I right?"

Jennifer blushed with the memory, but responded, "Yes....yes, I was surprised myself, at how it made me feel to see her that way. Will this involve Tony, like you said last night?"

"That was my plan, Jen. You know now, how aroused I am by the touches and kisses of another woman. But you also know how erotic the feeling can be to see our boy toy get excited. And I KNOW you loved the feeling of him deep inside you as well, didn't you! Are you sure you want to keep exploring the girl/girl side of things?"

Jennifer felt a tingle starting low in her stomach, and racing to her pussy as they talked. She remembered how sexy it had always felt to talk about intimate things with her aunt, how giggly tingly intimate it had seemed years ago, to talk about the bras she was beginning to wear, and how they compared with her aunt's lacy, decortative ones. But now those seemed like childish things. Now she was taking leaps and bounds into deliciously naughty territory, and she loved every minute.

"Oh, Aunt Sarah," she answered, "Aunt Sarah, you make me feel so safe, trying anything, and you make me want to try everything."

Sarah dropped her hand to Jennifer's foot and massaged it, pressing it firmly against her moist lips. She used Jennifer's toes to part them, rubbing herself with them, lifting her hips a little to add to the pressure.

"God that feels good, sweetheart. There are so many things we can do for each other, and it puts me into an edge that I will feel all day. Let's get call Brooke and have our fun."

Brooke heard the knock on her door, and she stood in front of it, heart fluttering, not knowing what was to happen next. She had simply been told to put on flip-flops, and her bra and panties, the special ones. She knew that meant the ones Sarah had bought for her back home. It was a matching set, light yellow and sheer, with white lace waistband and bra straps, and white lace triangles that framed her heavy DD tits. Her dark skin showed through so completely, and as she glanced sideways in the full mirror beside her, she saw just how clearly her very dark nipples and huge areolas stood out. The lightweight material did little to support her heavy globes, and they swayed with every step. The little circle of close trimmed black hair above her mound was distinct, and even the shape and darker color of her full pussy lips showed through the flimsy material. It was a pretense, really, to be wearing anything, and because of it she felt even more naked, even more exposed.

When she opened the door, expecting Sarah and maybe Jennifer, she looked up in surprise, and took the slip of paper from the handsome man's hand.

"This is our friend Tony," it read. "Take him to your balcony and look around for us below....Tony will enjoy you there for a moment before he brings you down to the pool. You will let him do as he pleases."

Brooke felt a rush go through her as Tony's eyes swept up and down over her near-naked body. He stepped inside and closed the door. Tony was dressed in his swimsuit, with a towel over his shoulder, and a large smile on his face. 

"Sarah said you would be dressed to go out," Tony chuckled. "And I guess I should have known it might be something she would love for all the world to see you wearing."

Brooke flushed further, then turned and led the way to the balcony. Her ample bottom moved half by half as she walked, each half only partly covered by the sheer nylon, and Tony licked his lips. As she stepped out and felt the warmth of the mid-morning sun, Tony reached with both hands to cup her cheeks, pulling them a bit apart, and letting the panties slide almost in between. 

Brooke obediently stopped, letting Tony feel her body, letting his hands slide in circles around her full woman ass. Then, while holding one arm around her waist, he put one hand between her shoulders and pushed. Brooke leaned forward onto the waist high railing, her massive breasts hanging, swaying, straining the thin bra. She felt her nipples distend as Sarah waved from below, and clapped, causing several others around the pool to look up. 

The balconies on the resort's upper floors protruded about 4 feet, and were about 8 feet long. They had a smooth wooden railing, and were filled below it with crystal clear glass, lightly etched with the resort's logo, and edged by stainless steel frames. To Sarah and Jennifer, sitting at a table off the end of the pool, and to anyone else who took time to focus on the occupants of the balcony, the view was as wide open as Brooke's legs. Tony reached down and urged them even further apart. Brooke laid her head sideways on the railing, extending her hands out wide to hold onto it, and swayed with the pressure of Tony's hands on her full buttocks. Left and right she shifted her weight, and her tits moved, pendulous orbs, almost scraping the inside of the glass.

Brooke could feel the hardness of Tony's cock as he pressed himself lightly against her. He wasn't going to do it, right here in totally plain view, but the way Brooke pressed back against it made him understand what Sarah had told her. She had said not to worry about commanding the shapely black intern, because in the end, Brooke's own body, her own yearning for being placed in position to give pleasure, would betray her will, and she would show how much she wants it. And besides, Sarah had confided, Brooke is in no position to turn down your requests, as long as she knows they come with Sarah's permission.

Tony tugged Brooke's panties further upwards, forcing them in between the cheeks of her ample ass, and pulling the fabric in between the swollen lips of her pussy. "You may touch your nipples, Brooke," he offered with a dry throat. "I want to see how fully engorged you can make them."

She moaned at his words, already having lost any battle with modesty, and moved her hands to cradle her heavy tits. They felt warm. They felt full. Her hands felt wicked on herself as she squeezed and rubbed.

"Just through the material, Brooke," Tony added through clenched teeth. "Feel them through that little bra. Wet your fingers, then pinch them and pull them to the side."

Brooke shuddered again at his words, licking her fingers and finding her distended nipples. She pinched, just as he commanded, and he heard her mutterings increase as she lost herself in the feeling. She pulled them to the outsides, then back to center, pushing her tits together with the thick rigid handles. Tony's cock slid up and down in the groove of her ass, and she rolled herself against it.

"You don't get it now, my lovely," Tony said, beginning to think he couldn't wait. "But you want it, don't you!"

"Yes, yes, it feels so ready. Give it to me, fill me with it, she nearly hissed."

Tony reached down with one hand, running his fingers between her legs, cupping her mound, feeling how she had soaked her thin nylon panties from the lewd display she was being made to do, and with the anticipation of what was to follow. "We will go down now, Brooke. See, Sarah is beckoning for us. 

When Brooke reached for her robe, Tony just handed her a towel from the rack instead. 

"Nothing more than this, around your neck, see, like mine." Brooke looked at herself again in the mirror, and flushed with the knowledge that although others were in bikinis around the pool, that her "bikini" was sheer panties and bra, and the wetness of her own mouth on her nipples, and the wetness that had seeped from her heated channel on the balcony had made those spots nearly transparent.

"There's just one other thing," Tony smiled as he pulled a gold chain out of his pocket. Sarah said that you are to wear this today...." He stepped up to Brooke and with one finger between her breasts, lifted and the scant bra slid upwards until her breasts released, dropping and hanging, already full of feeling. The chain had small clips on each end, and Tony fastened them to the outside end of the bar that pierced each of Brooke's thick dark nipples. The chain hung in an arc between them, and suspended from it was a polished stone, teardrop shaped and as dark as Brooke's eyes. It was heavy enough to pull and tug just a little on her nipple bars whenever she moved, and the little gasp that escaped her mouth as Tony let the weight fall betrayed the intensity of the feeling that surged through her. 

Tony reached out, lifted the stone, feeling its smoothness, then let it drop again, watching Brooke's eyes flutter, even as she obediently stood, enduring the touches, the manipulations, and the knowledge that Sarah was purposely adding this stimulation to her day. He used a finger to flick it so it swung a little, pulling in each direction, and watched her breathing increase. 

Finally Tony pulled the thin fabric of her bra back over her huge round globes, and stood back, seeing how clearly the chain showed through, but that it was trapped by the bottom edge of her bra, reducing the effect of the weight. An idea jumped into his head, and he told Brooke to find a small scissors. She dutifully produced one, and he simply pulled out the fabric over each large nipple, and snipped a hole. Then he adjusted it so she poked through, her nipples bare, brazenly showing dark and textured with their silver piercing bars holding them outside the holes, contrasting all the more fully with the pale yellow fabric. Then he reattached the chain to each side, so it hung freely, swaying outside the confines of her bra, and clearly obvious to anyone who would see her.

Just that knowledge, never mind the added feeling, made Brooke flow even more, and she could feel the wetness sliding down the channel of her pussy as they walked the hall and waited to go down. 

They made the slow journey down the elevator, and across the lobby to the pool exit, under the smiling eyes of a number of people. Envious eyes followed them through the doors, and several people did, too. Brooke moved steadily, but with a rising lump of erotic submission. She knew she was being commanded, and she knew she was being watched, and both things built on the surges of inner sex that Tony had begun. Sarah and Jennifer rose as they approached and led her and Tony further to the side of the pool, to a partially hidden cove, screened slightly by a low hedge. There was a massage table there, for the resort masseuse who would be available for resort guests later in the day. 

Sarah stepped directly in front of Brooke and ran the backs of her hands across Brooke's breasts, then scissored her protruding nipples between her index and middle fingers. "You were naughty on the balcony, my pet. Did you enjoy it?"

Brooke nodded silently, feeling her nipples grow even further, if that was possible. Almost like holding a syringe, Sarah pulled outward slightly, and used her thumbs to slide across the wide tips of Brooke's teats, and it brought a shudder, and a little whimper from the aroused intern.

"Do you like the little jewelry present that I bought for you, my pet?" Sarah whispered, lifting the stone with one hand and letting it drop again.

Again Brooke nodded, and gasped just a little. "I've worn one much like it from time to time," she added, looking at each distended nipple, "but your piercings provide just such a wonderful place to attach it, don't they. She tugged on the chain again, watching Brooke squirm further at being teased so.

"I think you need to let yourself relax, my dear. You seem so tense....on edge? Here... just lie down on the table and we'll see if we can relax you with a little massage."

Brooke lay on her stomach on the cloth covering, warm from the sun. She felt Tony's strong hands begin to massage her neck, her shoulders, her back, while Sarah's hands... and then two more..."It must be Jennifer," she thought to herself....worked on her calves and thighs. Multiple hands, caressing her body. She wanted to relax and enjoy the massage, but she was already started down another road, and when Sarah and Jennifer slid her legs wider apart, and Tony's larger hands moved down, under the waistband of her panties to cup and roll her ample bottom, she felt the electricity flow again.

She heard other whispering voices not far away, even as Sarah and Jennifer talked back and forth. She felt Tony unclasp her bra and peel it away from her back, and then the drops of warm oil on her skin, followed by his hands again, rubbing it into her back, her shoulders, her waist.

"Are those in the way?" Sarah asked, plucking the waistband of Brooke's panties. "Tsk Tsk. We shouldn't let them get oil on them, should we now? Just lift your hips a little, Brooke, darling, and never mind the other people who are watching us demonstrate just how a massage should be given to such a lovely body."

Brooke's heart thumped... "..the other people who are watching..." The words rolled through her mind. The other voices... people must have gathered at the foot of the table, screening the activity further from the main part of the pool. While all this went through her mind, she responded automatically, lifting her hips and feeling her panties being pulled down her legs and off. She lay naked in the warm sun, and spread her legs again. 

The warm oil fell on her waist, and then Tony's hands moved it across her bottom.... massaging it into her ass and rolling her cheeks apart as he did so. He was standing at her head, leaning all the way across her back, and the full bulge of his hard rod was right there, right there, still inside his loose swim trunks, but actually pressing the end of the table, and the side of Brooke's forehead. She licked her lips, and when his fingers slid in between her ass cheeks, spreading the slippery warm oil across her rosebud hole, pausing, circling, then moving back and out again, she moaned a little moan and involuntarily lifted her hips into the pressure.

"Oooooo, Aunt Sarah, did you see that?" Jennifer whispered. 

"Did you see how she moved? It looked like she wants a little more of that."

Murmurs from the gathering group of people reached Brooke's ears, along with Jennifer's words. She hadn't done it on purpose. It just happened, the way she lifted, opening herself, wanting his touch again. And Tony responded with another pass, one hand pulling her cheeks apart, the other sliding oil down the valley, feeling every inch of the insides of the groove of that beautiful exposed ass, and again rimming her anus, ever so lightly, then pausing with his fingers right there. Again, Brooke lifted a little, rising, exposing herself in such a vulnerable way, and moving her legs even further apart as Sarah and Jennifer pulled them open.

"You may touch him, if you want," Sarah said nonchalantly, and Brooke moved one hand forward, finding Tony's thigh, then tracing the outline of his full hard shaft. 

"It's ok, you can come closer, if you want," Sarah said to nobody in particular, but the shuffling of feet told Brooke that whoever had gathered was closing in for a better view of this overheated, oversexed woman on display. She didn't care. She didn't even think about it, except to know that she felt like the center of something she couldn't control, even if she wanted. Tony slid his trunks down to his knees, and Brooke grasped his long thick cock, feeling it, testing its weight, its size. 




Warming Up the Tropics Ch. 05



"Suck," Sarah said, her own voice a little thick with feeling. And Brooke opened her lips willingly, letting Tony slide the head of his now throbbing member into her warm mouth. It only added to her zone, as she dissolved into a mass of need. Using her mouth had always had an effect on Brooke, and now she tasted his man taste, felt the slippery fluid of his juices on her tongue, and the shape of the head of his cock as it slid to her throat. She could hardly move, so she lay still, letting his hips do the work, deeper, then withdrawing, then in again. 

Tony's hands caressed Brooke's shoulders and glossy black hair as he stood more upright. His hands on Brooke's ass were replaced by Sarah and Jennifer's hands, exploring, spreading her, adding more warm oil. She lifted her hips further as she felt Sarah pulling upwards, and a rolled towel was slipped under her pelvis, elevating it slightly, and leaving her more exposed, more vulnerable than ever. "Go ahead, Jen," Sarah whispered, "See how wet she is inside."

Brooke felt two fingers move up her thigh, wiggle through her fully ballooned lips, and slip easily into her heated channel, all the way. They stopped, not moving. And then she felt another hand sliding again down her ass, spread so wide for all to see, and she felt a slippery finger move around her backside opening, and then in, just a little. "Aaahhhggg, " she managed, around Tony's cock as it filled her mouth. "UuhhhhhmmmmHHmmmm..."

Jennifer curled her fingers a little, twisting them, exploring Brooke's inner walls, and then Brooke felt another hand slide under her thigh, and come to rest on her mound. Fingers moved, exploring the top of her slit, and finally finding her clit. 

She moved her hips, moved them upwards against the finger in her ass. She moved them down, trying to roll her clit against the fingers underneath her. She clenched her pussy, trying to pull more of those fingers inside her. She moved her tongue as fast as she could around the head of the cock that rested in her mouth. She was on fire, wanting to make him cum, wanting to cum herself. 

The feelings were overwhelming, and she was hardly able to concentrate on Tony when she felt his rhythm increase, and his cock surge with his load. She tried to swallow as it hit, but lost concentration on him as her own orgasm began, rushing from deep inside her like a molten river, making her legs go numb, making her clit throb and pulse as Sarah pressed firmly on it, and making her holes clench the fingers that filled them with each passing wave. She knew she was making strange sounds, muffled by the large tool in her mouth, but she didn't know what the sounds were. She only knew that her body was in full flight, being used, being seen, being ravaged by these three who controlled her in a way she had given herself to so completely.

And she collapsed, the energy gone. 

"Swallow," came the order from Sarah. "Then clean him off."

Brooke nodded, her eyes closed. She licked her lips, licked the spillover from Tony's cock, and swallowed again. Her hand lifted the softening rod and moved it to her mouth, licking and cleaning Tony completely. Sarah and Jennifer moved to her head, offering their fingers to be cleaned as well, and Brooke tasted herself on them. She sucked, and licked her long tongue in between all the fingers given to her, like a good girl pet would do.

Finally she realized that the three had stepped back, and she rolled to one side, for the first time seeing the crowd of maybe half a dozen others who had filled the space at the foot end of the table. Her naked front was revealed to them, but she didn't care. She was still in a fog from the incredible touching that had brought about her release.

Sarah leaned down and kissed Brooke fully on the mouth, lips parted slightly, lingering, sucking, one hand tenderly on Brooke's cheek. "You performed marvelously, dear girl," Sarah whispered, her lips still just touching Brooke's. "You will be rewarded, when I return to the office. In the meantime, I expect you to wear this bra and this chain, just like this... under whatever clothes you wear, in the taxi, on the airplane, and to work around the office, until I get home. Of course, any blouse you wear should be thin enough that these magnificent nipples are outlined, and the stone.... Sarah paused, pulling the stone outwards a little.... The stone should be pulled through the buttons of your blouse, so it is visible. Understand?

Brooke licked her lips, licking Sarah's at the same time. 

"Yes, Miss Sarah, Yes, I understand."

"Wonderful, my oversexed pet. Now I want you to take Tony to your room, until it is time for you to depart later today. Let him watch you shower, change your clothes, prepare for your departure. Whatever you do, you are to do in his presence, and if he should become aroused again, I want you to pleasure him. Is that understood?"

Brooke smiled to herself, thinking already how she would behave in order to make sure that Tony was aroused, and how she would open herself to him to be taken and filled like the hot minx she is.

The small crowd could tell that the little show was over, and began to disperse, bodies snuggling closer, off to appease the appetites that were raised by the way Brooke's body quivered and moved, and by her noises of rapture.

Sarah extended her hand, and Jennifer took it. They walked around the pool, letting eyes follow them, soaking in the sun, and talking. "Is there anything that you want to ask, or that you wonder about in what we did today, sweet niece?" asked Sarah gently.

"Not at all, sweet aunt," Jennifer countered. "I only know that I feel so totally different from the young girl you invited here just two weeks ago. I guess I'm a little amazed at how I've responded, how my body has been excited by things I never dreamed I would do with you." Then she paused... "Well, maybe I dreamed, Aunt Sarah, of doing things with you, but not all these things!"

"You sound so confident, Jen, so confident in yourself, and in how you feel, how you love the way your body has responded, and how ready you are to let our feelings flow to each other....yes?"

She stopped, and they faced each other in the side shadows of the entryway to the resort from the pool. Their knees and thighs touched, their hands clasped at their sides, arms straight down, allowing their breasts to rub lightly. Sarah leaned in and their lips met, exploring each other, tasting softly, almost as if they were on a first date.

Then they disappeared inside, feeling the warmth begin to flow even more between them.



Warming Up the Tropics Ch. 06



Note: In the first chapters, I introduced Sarah and her niece Jennifer, who are on vacation in a warm, open minded tropical place, where Jennifer is being treated to the resort time by her aunt as a "turning 18" gift. Meanwhile, Sarah is being treated to the opportunity to let her naughty inside spot show at will, and to the delightful gift of discovering just how much her lovely niece already is capable of. You may want to read those first, as this is a continuation, and though many of these thoughts have entered my mind as a transfer from my real life, *sigh* none of them have actually happened. Yet.



Sarah opened the door to their room at the tropical resort where she had taken her niece Jennifer on a "just turned 18" holiday, and watched as Jennifer glided into the room, letting her thin white resort robe drop to the floor, and shedding the two little scraps of cloth that passed for a bikini at this permissive and openly erotic place. The air was moist and warm, and their bodies were flushed with the excitement of what they had just done with Sarah's submissive intern Brooke, in front of nearly a dozen onlookers in a sheltered corner by the resort pool. 

Jennifer turned on the shower and felt the warm water cascade over her hands. She smiled inwardly, and wondered at how it had all come to pass. She felt years older in so many ways, and yet, though they had certainly shared some of the most intimate moments, Jennifer and Sarah had not yet taken the step that they clearly both longed for, just with each other. She stepped into the shower and closed the glass door, then glanced over to the bathroom door and saw her lovely aunt leaning against the frame, just watching.

Sarah leaned there, excited but patient, and undid the tie of her robe, letting it slide from her shoulders. Flashes of memory shot through her mind as she watched her beautiful young niece rub the water over her fair skin. Images of Jennifer over recent years came into her mind.....the times they spent together at Sarah's summer house, laughing and teasing, talking and growing, sharing the most amazingly intimate conversations with each other. Sarah felt the familiar buzz welling up in her....the buzz that she had felt with so many of their intimate talks ever since Jennifer became a teenager, full of curiosities about her growing body, about the boys that pursued her, about the bras that Sarah wore, and whether she should wear something that hid her long and always firm nipples, or not, about her female school friends who discussed "experimenting" with other girls, and even about masturbating and the many growing erotic feelings that she had. 

It had been a tumultuous journey for Sarah, resisting her attraction to her young niece, and at the same time being open and honest about all the things they discussed, sexual or otherwise. And they had sunbathed topless together on many occasions, developing a sense of openness and normalcy about their nearly naked bodies without it being overtly sexual. With each passing year, Sarah had grown more and more attracted to Jennifer, not just physically, but to the amazing way she seemed comfortable with her own body, her own sense of confidence and sensuality. And the intimacy with which they had shared all this had continued to sharpen Sarah's attraction. They had even flirted a little, it seemed, with hugs that lingered, eye contact that suggested, and comments that inquired. It was all that which Sarah had taken into account when she invited Jennifer to join her at this resort as she turned 18, and now Jennifer had clearly blossomed into the supersensual erotic being that it all portended.

In the shower, Jennifer's firm cone shaped "b cup" breasts seemed to rise and jut out even more sensuously as she raised her hands high, running fingers through her wet hair. Those lovely young breasts, with nipples that were thinner than Sarah's, but longer, darkish pink and pointy, angled a little bit outward and stood alert as the spray hit them. Sarah felt a tingle stir in her belly, and dropped her own small bikini to the floor. She watched Jennifer turn in a circle and reach for the soap, her tight, muscled swimmer's bottom and long legs curved just right, so attractive to her 38 year old aunt.

Jennifer smiled through the droplet covered glass door and beckoned to her aunt. Sarah quickly responded, opening the door and stepping into the warm environment, and took the soap from Jennifer. "Shall we get rid of the perspiration we worked up out by the pool, sweetheart?" Sarah inquired.

"I want to be fresh and clean for you.... All over, for you," Jennifer answered with a coy wink, and looked down as Sarah's hands slid over her shoulders, high on her chest, down to her sides, and back up, under her armpits. Jennifer lifted her arms to give access, and found the showerhead, grasping it to keep her steady. Sarah's slippery soapy hands worked back to center, in circles around Jennifer's breasts, sliding around and around, then across them, feeling how hard the nubs of her nipples had become. 

"mmmmmmm, are you trying to make them longer, Aunt Sarah? Do you think they will grow, even now?" Jennifer cooed.

Without responding in words, Sarah smiled and let her soapy hands slide downward, across Jennifer's flat belly, lingering in her navel barely a second, and then down to her hip bones, and to the sides, rubbing soapy circles on her flanks. Their eyes met, and Sarah leaned in for a kiss. It was a kiss that lingered, as if they had never done it before. They nibbled each other's lips, felt the texture of each other's tongues, opened their mouths to mew little kitten sounds into each other. Sarah put one hand behind the small of Jennifer's back, and let the other hand, filled with soap, move down again, across her belly, tracing each side of the Vee that led to her mostly shaved smooth mons. They both trimmed their pubic hair into a small vertical strip, not very tall, so as not to show above their low-rise bikini swimwear, unless they wanted it to, and now Sarah scrubbed her niece's closely trimmed hair in a lazy circle. Then she palmed the soap, and let her fingers move lower again, sliding across Jennifer's full puffy labia, and easily slipped into the groove between them. 

Jennifer moaned into Sarah's mouth, and quickly spread her legs wider, encouraging her aunt to explore, to feel her young vulva, to wash it, tease it, prepare it. She swayed, eyes closed now, concentrating on the feelings her young body was generating, responding to her aunt's probing fingers. Sarah continued to kiss her, and moved her other hand down as well, cupping Jennifer's firm bottom, and then letting her soapy hand slide between Jennifer's cheeks, caressing, cleaning, stimulating her all the more. 

Jennifer's head swam with growing passion. This was amazing, and she stood, feet spread apart, hands high and breasts thrust out, giving herself to all the beautiful touches her aunt was providing. Sarah's fingers ran up and down Jennifer's backside, between those lovely ass cheeks, and lingered, curling a little to caress her puckered anus. She felt Jennifer shudder at the touch, and try to lift one leg, spreading wider. 

"There's some new territory once again," thought Sarah, and ran her tongue around Jennifer's smooth young mouth, cheeks, chin and nose. They giggled at each other, and Sarah stepped back a little, turning Jennifer under the spray, washing the soap away.

"Do you want me to do that to you, too, Aunt Sarah?" Jennifer asked, batting her eyelashes in an overdone flirty way." 

"Just rinse me off for now, my sweet," answered Sarah, stepping under the warm water. Jennifer's hands ran quickly over her aunt's skin, gliding and cleaning her over every inch, and in every corner of her body. Finally they stepped out and rubbed each other briskly with fresh clean towels, with the excitement of anticipation growing inside them.

They made their way back to the main room of their resort suite, where the luxurious king size bed awaited. Sarah pulled back the cover and Jennifer jumped onto the satin sheets. Sarah strolled to the double sliding glass door that led to the balcony where they had eaten breakfast earlier, and pulled back the curtain, letting the warm sun fill the room with light. She opened the shades on the other windows as well, and the room seemed to be exposed. Being on the third floor, there were rooms across the pool at that height and higher that had an open view. Sarah sat on the foot of the bed and looked out.

"Do you suppose anyone over there is paying any attention? I can see people moving around on their balconies. But I can't imagine they would notice us, even through the large windows, can you?"

Jennifer joined her, sitting on the bottom of the bed, and answered, "Oh, Aunt Sarah, you have taught me that it doesn't really matter....In fact, you have taught me that it is exciting to be seen!" She turned and captured Sarah's ear in her teeth. "Make me your naughty girl!"

"I think you already are my naughty girl, aren't you?" Sarah's whispered response resulted in a nod, and she turned to face her, moving her hand to cup Jennifer's sharply pointed breast. "See how your nipples give you away?" Sarah rubbed her palm in a circle, as if her niece's long nipple was the arrow, centering on its target. Then she did the same with her other hand.

"Do it to me too, Jen, just like that. Make me your naughty aunt."

Jennifer mimicked her aunt's movements, just the palms of their hands touching just the tips of each other's nipples. They looked at each other's eyes, then watched the movements of their hands, then looked at each other again. Sarah licked her palms, then returned them to their targets, and Jennifer did the same, bringing a further shot of electricity to Sarah's tits. Her nipples hardened, and she felt the surge begin to grow inside her.

It was playful, gentle, experimenting, almost as if they hadn't ever touched each other, or seen all the things that had gone before them the past few days. Sarah scooted up to the head of the bed and propped up a pillow to lean against. She pulled Jennifer to her, so that the younger girl lay sideways, with her head in Sarah's lap. Sarah raised her legs a little, lifting Jennifer closer, and leaned down to kiss her beautiful niece. Their mouths came together, almost trembling, tracing the shape and texture of each other's lips with their tongues. Sarah's hand lay idly on Jennifer's warm naked stomach, and they concentrated on the tastes and sensuality of each other's mouths.

Some wetness slipped downward from Sarah's tongue, and Jennifer sucked it clean.

"More?" Jennifer murmured. "I liked that. Give me more?"

Sarah let more of her juicy saliva slip from her mouth, and Jennifer lay back as it flowed into her. She swallowed it and opened her mouth for more. Sarah marveled at the easy and natural way that her niece exposed new intimacies, as if she wanted to experience everything her aunt had to offer.

"Give it back to me, my darling girl?" Sarah whispered, and lowered her mouth to Jennifer. Jen opened her lips as they kissed, and Sarah felt the growing mixture of wetness shoot back into her own mouth. The depth of the intimacy thrilled her, and she slid her hand upward, caressing Jennifer's firm tits as they continued to play, tongues thrusting, saliva flowing between them, even dripping down Jennifer's cheek, neck, and to her shoulder a little. Sarah gathered it on her fingers, and slid her fingers around those fantastic long nipples, using the slippery fluids to coat them.

Their heartbeats raged, and finally they broke for a breath, holding each other silently. Sarah tugged one long nipple even further out, pulling on it just a little. "Is it OK,?" she asked softly. "Is it too much?"

"Oh, oh Aunt Sarah, it is beautiful. It is what I have thought about for so long, ever since I got my first bra, and we started comparing, as I grew. Yes, I've wanted it so."

Sarah lowered Jennifer back down into her lap and leaned forward, letting her larger breasts hang a little. She cradled Jennifer and with one hand guided herself to Jen's mouth.

"Suckle me a little? Will you?"

Jennifer smiled, opening her mouth to feel the texture of the older woman's nipple, pulling it in, bathing it with her tongue, rolling it inside her mouth. Their eyes locked on each other, and then Jennifer began to suckle, lightly, pulling it further in. Sarah's eyes closed and her breath became ragged as she held her niece's head close to her.

Jennifer worked Sarah's nipple for a few moments, and then shifted to the other one, pleasuring her aunt, bringing her higher and higher. Sarah's hand moved downward, and Jennifer opened her thighs, inviting the exploring fingers between them. Again they looked at each other, watching, sensing, feeling each growing shot of electricity. Sarah tugged a little at the small patch of hair above Jennifer's groove, and then let two fingers slide along the sides of her pussy lips, pinching them together, and then one finger in between them. The arousal was intense, and all the play had made Jennifer begin to flow.

"You feel so wet from inside, my little minx," Sarah cooed, and she dipped two fingers into Jen's pussy. Jennifer opened her legs wider, and lifted her hips to her aunt's caresses.

Sarah curled her fingers, gathering all she could, and brought them to her mouth, licking, tasting, cleaning them.

"Me too, give me too?" Jen cried.

She did it again, caressing her beautiful niece, cupping her mound, feeling the warmth of her pussy, and then slid two fingers inside, gathering the nectar and bringing it to her tit, coating her nipple with the wetness. Jennifer smiled and began to lick it, tasting her own taste on her aunt's nipple, sucking it and cleaning it.

"I want to taste you too, I need to, I need to...." Jennifer pleaded, writhing in her growing heat. She slid downward and moved parallel to her aunt as Sarah opened her legs wide. Her pussy glistened with the juices that ran from inside her, and the insides of her thighs were already coated with it. Jennifer patiently licked Sarah's legs, tasting her skin, moving upwards as she lay between her open thighs. She moved from side to side, and Sarah combed her fingers through Jennifer's hair, urging her upwards. 

"Jen.... Sweet Jen... that is soooo good," Sarah murmured as Jennifer's tongue finally bathed across her aunt's pussy lips, then circled around the outside of them, licking the valley between her labia and her thigh. Jennifer's forearms pressed outwards against those thighs, spreading her aunt wider, and she closed her mouth over the tendon that stretched tight between Sarah's pubic bone and her thigh, making a tender sensitive hollow spot just below it. Jennifer wiggled her tongue into the spot...then moved to the other side and did the same.

"Ohhhh, lover girl, where..... did you learn..... that?... I thought.... This isn't..... new to you,..... is it!!??" Sarah's words came in little gasps, and she surrendered herself to the light probing touches.

Jennifer's light summery voice answered, "Aunt Sarah, I'm just doing what you had Brooke do to me, do you remember??" She licked a moment more, tugging on Sarah's skin with her closed lips, and finally moving directly to center, sliding her slippery tongue upward, parting Sarah's labia with one stroke. "Am I doing it the way you like it?"

"Purrrrfect, baby lover, purrrrrfect", Sarah moaned, caressing Jennifer's cheeks, ears, hair with both hands, and then moving her fingers to her own center, feeling where Jennifer's lips moved up and down around her labia, keeping them open. Sarah pulled herself wider open, spreading her pussy lips apart and tipping her hips upwards, and looked down to see how her hood had pulled tight, exposing the tip of her clit. Jennifer's tongue slid upwards to it, and flicked, just once.

Sarah jumped, "Ohh Godddd," and rolled a little to one side.... "Do it again!!!"

Jennifer locked her mouth over the top of Sarah's vulva, sucking lightly, pulling Sarah's clit outward further, and tongue lashing it, up and down, sideways, suckling it like a little nipple. Then she pause, dipping lower and lapping at the sweet juicy spend that flowed faster from Sarah's wide open channel. Jennifer loved how it tasted, different from her own, but not entirely, and the taste made her feel more aroused herself. She knew she would love doing this.... Somehow she had known that the tastes and scents would be attractive, not repulsive in the slightest, and the fact that she was pleasuring her beloved Aunt Sarah made it all the more explosive.

It only took a few moments... all the anticipation, all the teasing, and the many times Sarah had masturbated thinking about just this moment let her give way to the feeling, and she let go with a breathless cry. Energy surged from deep in her belly, and almost paralyzed her as it centered in her oversensitive clit. It throbbed, and Jennifer could feel it. 

"Just press it, baby, please... just press it hard and hold....." Sarah pleaded, her hands firmly on her niece's head. 

Jennifer responded by quieting her tongue, pushing it firmly against her Sarah's clit, flat, strong, holding it there, and feeling her aunt's hard nub spasm, throb, over and again, and then less, and then Sarah's hips settled back, and with a huge sigh she sank into the bed, little sounds of laughter, or was it crying, coming from somewhere in her throat.

Jennifer crawled upwards until she lay hip to hip with Sarah, resting her head on Sarah's chest, listening to the rapid heartbeat, feeling the softness of the older woman's breasts, the warmth of her body. She lay with her legs spread over Sarah's left thigh, her own thigh nestled firmly against Sarah's warm pussy.

"Whew," Sarah finally managed. "You are going to be a treasure for all the girls that come into your life, my darling niece! I haven't felt so high, so consumed, in a loooooong time!"

Jennifer giggled.... "We will be a treasure for each other, then, won't we! Because you are the one who taught me, you know....taught me how to be good, and how to be bad at the same time, and I love it!"

Sarah scooted down a little so her head was propped on the pillow, but lying more flat, and began pulling Jennifer upwards. She lifted her thigh against Jennifer's mons, then paused, letting the lithe young explorer rub herself against it, sideways, back and forth, stimulating herself against her aunt. The moist air of the tropical resort surrounded them, and a light sheen coated their bodies. Jennifer's slick pussy slid up and down against the very top of Sarah's thigh, and she leaned forward, bracing herself on her extended hands, leaning down to offer Sarah her mouth and tongue. 

They kissed, deep, long, back and forth. Sarah bathed Jennifer's face, licking her own juices from Jennifer's cheeks and nose, pulled on Jennifer's lips with her own. They tasted and licked each other's lips and tongues for several minutes, and then Jennifer leaned higher, letting her beautiful firm cone tits with the overly long nipples, now a darker shade of pink, hover over Sarah's mouth. She moved herself left and right, teasing, looking down to see Sarah's tongue lift up, aiming for a nipple, and then moving it away. 

They giggled, teased, and played coy. "Let me taste them!" Sarah pleaded.

"Which one do you want, Aunt Sarah?" Jennifer replied, "This one...... or this one??

One at at time she lowered her tits to Sarah's lips, then moved sideways to change to the other one, just as Sarah began to close her lips around her turgid nipple. They were coated with Sarah's saliva, wet, shining, and becoming more needy for the delightful attention they were being given. Jennifer lowered her left nipple into Sarah's mouth and left it, not pressing it fully against her face, just left it available. Sarah captured it in her lips, pulling it in, lifting her face just a little to feed on the entire tip of Jen's breast, sucking lightly, rolling her nipple with her tongue, pressing her lips harder around all of it. As Jennifer lifted up, slowly, Sarah hung on, and finally released it with a "pop". Jennifer immediately shifted, and lowered her right breast to Sarah, who repeated the loving foreplay.




Warming Up the Tropics Ch. 06



A sudden new jolt went through Jennifer. "Ohhhhh..... Auntie...." she moaned as she looked down, watching the end of her right tit being sucked further into Sarah's mouth. "What are you doinggggg?" She could feel Sarah's teeth capturing her nipple, not hard, just enough to bring a new sensation, and being held that way, a wet tongue lapping back and forth across the tip.

Then hesitation. 

"Do it again.....yessss... Do it again," Jennifer nearly hissed.

Holding still. Feeling. Then lapping, nipping just a little harder. Testing how much is enough.

Long minutes went by, and Jennifer's pussy flowed. She was on overload with feeling. She was straddling Sarah's body now, rubbing herself against her aunt's pubic bone, concentrating on the electricity flowing from her nipples to her insides...deep insides. Then Sarah's hands found Jennifer's hips and urged her further forward. Jennifer wiggled until she was sitting astride Sarah's fuller breasts, looking down, her hips continuing to move in constant fucking motions, wherever she could find contact.

Sarah slid her hands and arms beneath Jennifer's thighs and pulled her forward further, until the young niece's knees were above Sarah's shoulders, her smooth tight bottom virtually sitting on Sarah's chest, above her breasts. Jennifer sat upright, looking down to smile at her older lover. 

"Give me...." Sarah whispered as she opened her mouth. 

Tilting down as much as she could, Jennifer let a stream of saliva drop, guiding it into her aunt's mouth. She watched Sarah lick it from her lips, swallow, and open her mouth again. Once more Jennifer let it flow, drool slowly descending, connecting them, taste and texture combined. Then Sarah cupped her hands against Jennifer's taught young bottom and pulled her the last bit forward, pushing her knees wider apart, and opening her swollen inner labia to Sarah's mouth. Sarah licked each side, pulling on Jennifer's full puffy lips with her mouth, using her hands on Jennifer's ass to keep her forward, tight to her mouth. Then she slid the flat of her tongue all the way upwards, as deep as she could, lapping the flow from the folds of her sister's daughter's pussy.

Sarah mewed and moaned just from finally going the last mile, finally tasting what she had imagined ever since they first began talking about things like how tight a bikini bottom should fit so it doesn't.... or does... show the shape of a woman's labia. Ever since they started comparing their breasts and nipples, and Sarah had assured her young niece that she would grow, and that however her nipples developed, they would be beautiful. Ever since they talked about how nipples feel when they are caressed, and how they can be used to help masturbate, even though they never did it together. All these memories shot through Sarah's mind as she licked and tugged and sucked and licked and swallowed the beautiful wetness that slid so easily down Jennifer's pussy.  

She felt Jennifer quiver as her tongue slid upward and hit the top, probing, circling, encouraging Jen's clit to come out. "Help me..... open it... like I did, ....baby, sweet baby...." Sarah urged through mouthfuls.

Jennifer looked down, watching her mother's sister close her mouth over her entire mound, it seemed, a magic moving tongue inside it, alive against her most sensitive wetness. She too flashed back to days of watching her aunt as they sunbathed topless.....watching her aunt's fingers absent mindedly stray across her belly as they lay talking, sharing secrets, sharing intimate things......and she too felt the strange tingling of curiosity as they talked about her high school friends who were "experimenting" with other girls, and she felt now as though she was finally giving herself to her aunt the way she had really always wanted. 

Jennifer began to move her hips gain, and she reached down with both hands to part her labia at the top, pressing lightly just above her hood, bringing her clit outward. It didn't need much encouragement. She had always had a clit that poked out slightly. Early on she had been embarrassed about it, but as she learned how to touch it, how good it felt, she left those feelings. And now... now that her Aunt Sarah was targeting it, she felt like it was as long as her finger, intended just for this. She opened herself as wide as she could, and felt Sarah's lips capture it, holding it, sucking it lightly, tongue flicking across it, again, again.

And then she felt something entirely new... Sarah's fingers cupped her ass cheeks, then spread them, slipping in between and sliding up and down....curling underneath to gather some of the oozing juices from her pussy, and then again to her bottom, finally sliding across her anus, ever so lightly, teasing, testing....

"Yes, o please yes, Aunt Sarah, do it again... do a little more???"

It was the signal Sarah had been waiting for, and she rolled one finger around and around her lovely niece's puckered ring, teasing it further.... Wetting it again, she slipped one finger inside, just a little ways, and moved it against the tender sensitive tissues. 

Jennifer felt the lightning hit like a huge wave of power, consuming her pussy, traveling upwards from her clit all the way inside her, throbbing, surging, and she felt herself clench tightly against Sarah's finger with each pulse. Her breath was ragged. She couldn't talk. Incoherent animal sounds came from her throat as Sarah suckled her clit.

Sarah could feel the orgasm..... feel the climax....feel Jennifer's body shudder and her knees try to come together with her cum. Sarah held them apart, sensing the spasms, and letting up a little as they diminished. Juice flowed over Sarah's cheeks and chin. She tried to lick as much as she could, tasting and swallowing it, feeling the intense intimacy that she knew Jennifer was sharing so willingly. 

Slowly it diminished, and Sarah again just cupped Jennifer's bottom, squeezing it, stroking it, and then letting her slide backwards until they lay body to body. Jennifer slid off to the side a little, face partly down, with one of Sarah's legs between her own. Her head cradled against Sarah's shoulder, her breasts against the one of Sarah's, and her hand lazily caressing around Sarah's belly button.

"It's ok, really, isn't it, Aunt Sarah?... I mean.... Does it feel any different to you, now that we..... we.... "

Sarah smiled a big smile and brushed Jennifer's hair, "Sshhhh my darling niece. Of course it is OK.... As long as we feel close. As long as we keep it between us, a girl girl secret, to be enjoyed and cherised. I love it when you call me 'Aunt', though... It does somehow add to the naughty feeling, doesn't it?"

Jennifer giggled again, like they always do... "Why do you think I say it, AUNT Sarah? And the naughty feeling.... I mean.... That's ok too, isn't it?"

"Don't let it control your life, my love, but nurture it, and learn to share it safely, with real feeling, with someone you trust. There are many ways, dear one, even more ways, we haven't explored ..... yet.

Jennifer cocked an eyebrow and lifted her head to gaze into the deep eyes of her sexy aunt. "When?" she whispered, "When?"