Recruiting fresh young meat - Sex Stories

Recruiting fresh young meat

... Angie just lay still watching not wanting to stop whatever her lovely Aunty was going to do next.

Turning back the sheet Helen took hold of the top of Angie's trousers pulling them down, Angie helping by lifting her buttocks clear of the bed, sending a sparkle through her still buzzing pussy.

Placing her hands on Angie's knees, Helen open the young girls legs, exposing the source of the scent that now filled the room, and drawn to it like a bee to a flower Helen knelt between Angie's legs and bent her head and started to kiss the insides of the girls sweat salted legs.

Her kisses were soft, like the touch of a butterflies wings, moving steadily up towards the still quivering quim. With the tip of her tongue Helen gently lapped up the sticky juices, savoring the heady aroma, her saliva soothing the throbbing pussy and bringing a soft whimper from Angie.

As she had finger fucked her little niece, Helen had assiduously avoided contact with Angie's pretty pink pearl of a clitoris, always intending to feast upon it later, saving the most sensuous of experience for last.

Deeper, and deeper Helen thrust her tongue into the seemingly inexhaustible supply of honeyed juices. She reached out and took hold of Angie's right hand and guided it to the young girls breast, showing her how to fondle it herself whilst Helen concentrated on her pussy.

Moaning with pleasure and bucking her hips, forcing her pussy against her aunt's face, Angie thought she was in heaven, only ...

... to find she hadn't yet reached those heights before when Helen finally allowed her tongue to lave the young girl's clit.

The shock almost made her scream but having felt it once she knew she wanted to experience it again and again, and Helen was only too happy to oblige as Angie lifted her other hand and massaged her left breast

Faster and faster Helen flicked the engorged pleasure center until Angie did scream, her body bouncing up and down as the climax flowed through her like lightning.

When Helen had once more licked the girl's pussy clean she lifted her head and laid down beside her beautiful innocent little girl. She put her arm around her pulling Angie on to her side, her head resting on Helen's aching bosom.

"Thank you, aunty Helen." Angie said gently unaware of the tear forming in Helen's eye, although whether it was a tear of happiness, relief, or disgust with herself even Helen couldn't say.

For a while they just lay together Helen reliving the fantasy in her mind, Angie just drifting in a post orgasmic haze. Suddenly Helen felt a finger stroking the top of her thigh and heard Angie ask, "Do you want me to show you what I learned today, Aunty Helen?"

"You don't have to, my angel." Helen said, even though it was part of the fantasy she had related earlier to Kalin. But she needn't have worried as Angie whispered after planting a soft kiss on the outside of Helen's breast. "I want to Aunty Helen."

Without further words Angie kissed her way down ...