Ribecca, Debra and Jessica - Sex Stories

Ribecca, Debra and Jessica

At last the day arrived when her mom would take her to aunt Ricky. She was super excited. She loved going to her aunt Ricky's. She was a bit older than mom, which made her just over forty. Unmarried, she lived alone in a nice apartment in the next town, about an hour's ride from Jessica's home. She was quite different from her mom, much more a free spirit, given to wild colors and extravagance, always a fun person to be with, always with a quick joke or a smile for Jessica. She had always been a presence in Jessica's life, the “other aunt” always ready to play with her, take her out, or have some kind of fun. Jessica knew her mom and dad had some problems, and that she was being left at aunt Ricky's so they could go for some counseling at a retreat to try and save their marriage. She was glad she was out of the house, things were tense between her mom and dad. Sometimes she felt it was her fault. Aunt Ricky was outside when they arrived. She was tall, a bit taller than mom, and had a kind face, grey-green eyes, high cheekbones and a squarish jaw. Her mom had always called her a bit mannish, in a half-envious half-admiring kind of way. Jessica didn't know why her mom felt like this, they both were quite attractive women. She had also sensed there was something her mom wasn't telling her about aunt Ricky. She didn't care much, she loved aunt Ricky. She always took her shopping when she visited – she had no k**s or a f****y so she always had money to spend and had a good job as ...

... a lawyer in the city. “Aunt Ricky!” she jumped out of the car. “Jess!” They hugged and air-kissed. “How are you?” “I'm good. It's so nice to visit!” “I know honey. Missed ya. Grab your things, I got to talk to your mom, okay?” “Sure!” She hugged her mother goodbye, grabbed her overnight, and ran inside. She had a nice room just down the hall from aunt Ricky's. She packed out her things. Outside she heard her mom start up and drive off. Aunt Ricky came inside. “How have you been?” She smiled at Jessica, helped her with the rest of her things. She told her aunt all about the fights and the nasty atmosphere at home. Aunt Ricky listened intently, asking a question now and then. When she was finished her aunt have her arm a squeeze. “That's very sad, Jess. Are you okay?” “I think so... they don't scream at each other at least. But still, it's not much fun.” “Want to go shopping?” her aunt smiled at her. “Yes!” The rest of the day was a whirlwind, dashing around the mall from shop to shop. Aunt Ricky bought herself some new high-heels, and she got Jess a nice pendant with a little dolphin at the end that was too adorable. Aunt Ricky also stopped to buy some new swimwear, she said she needed a new bikini. She invited Jessica with her into the booth, having made a selection of some pretty skimpy stuff a sales assistant had gotten her. Without any ado, and still chatting with her, her aunt unbuttoned her pants and drew them down, then slipped her shirt over her head. She was wearing ...